Socer

soccer

My name is zor im writeing a poem on soccer plese read it.

The bumps, bruises, and broken bone
the blood that pours from open waounds
the stitches need to mend
the cuts all opf this can become to much
the deth defying leap of faith
the frightning hight at wich you face
you stell decide to rick your life
become it all feel right
some people do it day and night
just become its way of life
to have thrill without a pill
soccer is my way of life.