its a rainy day
alot of things happen on a rainy day
good things
i remember rain in england
on the fields
while we played soccer
it rained on the fields in dayton
soccer games on mud fields are epic
nothing like em
throwni yourself down on the field
to try and help the team win the game
dunno if we won very much
but it was definately fun
us against teh world
raise your fist to the sky
scream loud
then charge towards the enemy
try and score a goal
run back on defense
clear it out fast as you can
in england we used to play soccer all the time
we used to go every friday to the fields
the school probably owned it and we took a bus everytime
theyd setup cones on the fields
and we'd do scrimmages
they were pretty fun
we'd have the shin guards
socks and cleats
shorts and shirt
and we'd go after the ball
grass was always green
and there's nothing like playing soccer in a field of grass
we eventually set up a goal
full sized one
never used it though
once a friend of mine did a full flip
after he got tackled
yeah there were the war stories from when we were younger
then the fizzle of the older years
at that point ohio was fucking beating me down
and not even soccer could've saved me
i didnt practice enough
i never fucking ate well
never did any runs
missed alot of practice
but the love was still there
all through the years
that remained intact
and even though i didnt try outwardly as much as i used to
on the inside i was still a warrior
Saturday, November 15, 2008
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