Possible Memory

Well weve reached that point where high school students decide whether they want their sport to be their life or a good memory.
Personally, I can't imagine stopping. The time I've put in, the money my dads spent, and the love I've gained for the sport. For now, I plan on fighting to spend more time for the game, earn a scholarship, and gain more memories. Till then;

Here's to all the kick-offs, goals, assists, shootouts, overtimes, livin on the road, the smell of wet grass, early mornings, breakaways, crossbar shots, countless hours of practice, Nike cleats, thousands of dollars, shin guards, hard switches, loud chanting, new equipment, sniping shots, corner kicks, coaches, passion in our numbers, living with your team mates, and gaining a second family. The pick ups, fights, the let down miracles. Soccer is my passion, my future, my game.

#yolo

I remember

I remember red slides. I remember crust less pb&j's. I remember when you'd have to go to your friends house to 'play' rather than text your friends to 'hang'. I remember wearing the same clothes everyday and not thinking twice about it. I remember Ramen Noodles being my main meal. I remember climbing trees. I remember when thinking weak people wear shoes. I remember night games. I remember supersmash bros on the Nintendo 64. I remember being proud I could eat more slices of pizza then the boys. I remember when my dads shirts were dresses on me. I remember when I kissed my dad goodnight, every night. I remember when I stopped. I remember when stake dances were a big deal. I remember when sports were for fun. I remember when it was easy to forgive. I remember when it was easy to forget.

When Heroes Cry

This one goes to all the heroes out there..

Here's to my hero
He's always been there
He's always been strong
He's always been fair

Here's to my hero
For when im in need
At times they say no
He will do the deed

Here's to my hero
He gets through the rough
When things dont work through
He'll work cause he's tough

What happens to heroes
When weakness is met
From hero to zero
And luck is in debt

What happens to heroes
When you see them shed tears
The villains are against him
Alone, he faces his fears

I love my poor hero
I know he loves me too
Poor we are together
Only thing missing is you

There, there my poor hero
Her love is all you lack
Forgive and forget
She's never coming back

Save the day once more my hero
Only a couple more to go
Until things are safe..
Blood, sweat, and tears is all we know