To fast, to slick, to whatever.
That is what I am.
From loser to winner.
That is what I did.
The endless pains of running.
Is what I've felt.
Coaches spotting me wishing,
Hoping,
I'll move to thier side.
Howecer, i think not.
People might think they can be me,
But once they face me,
Oneida will be first in the heat.
The heavy pressure from everyone.
I just wanna scream.
"I quit!"
Everyone says I take this sport to seriously but...
In order to make it you kinda have to.
