Don'T Worry It's Okay

There I go again Dropping the ball Hoping, praying it will bounce back into awkward hands I stumble upon my rubbered legs Falling beyond athletic aspirations Never much for teamworks disappointments I listen as the opposition cheers One step closer to their dreams My shoulders slumped Inside my head I want to scream I was never part of this team My frustration erupts from my eyes Nothing but disdain from bigger guys I drop my glove, head off the field Perhaps some distance will be a shield Then one guy walks over to me He says, "dont worry it's okay. They're just a bunch of jerks anyway. With more practice you'll learn to play, we can get together another day." With that he gives me a smile I say "I'll be okay in a while" He is cool and now my friend At least I hope it's not pretend