Poem -
What You Made Of
Clock is ticking,
defense fingers licking,
pressure building,
you feel sickened.
 You Choked,
no words from teammates,
there expressions spoke.
From hero to goat,
the life of a athlete,
you feel so remote.
Will this experience make or break you,
or do you have a short memory,
next time come through!Â
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