Poem -

Last Time

Last Time

Dreams, dreams, dreams,
That is all they will ever be 

I had my chance 
To go and advance 
To succeed and achieve 
But I was left in disbelief

My life was changed 
After that final buzz

I cussed and cried 
It felt as if I died 

All at once 
I felt everything and nothing 

Time no longer existed 
I was no longer lifted 

Masterpiece no more 
I fell into pieces 

I tried to pick them up 
And gather my pieces 

But I was hurt 
And my cleats 
Will no longer hit the dirt.

 

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