19 September 2012
I play my best, Yet you say I did not, Went for the goal, But failed in your heart,
Tried to shoot, But the defenders delayed, Did great crosses, But you shunned me away,
Don't know what to do, Do nothing but try, But I will never be good enough, In my own mothers eye,
She will always say do better, She will always say you need to try more, But it's funny how she never cared, Until my sister left the floor,
She puts me down, Even if I score, Maybe I should give up, Trying not to care anymore,
Yet I must, Do what is my passion, Move on with her word, And go on with my own, For I am good in my own eyes, And that's my only concern,
Defeated In Soccer • Opuss № I