![]() ComebackA Poem by HKR
Down on the count you go down.
Your rival hoists up the trophy. Imagine that feeling when you come up short. Leaving your feelings all on that court. You take time off to recollect yourself. A trainer comes in and offers you help. The headline calls you the forgotten Prodigy. Embrace that name and come out of the shadows. The forgotten kid announcing his comeback. The polls have you losing one last fight. In your head you think they are right. Fighting on with all your guts. clock strikes 0 as the ball in the Air. The headlines are titled the rematch of the century. Champ goes down to the kid who was forgotten
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Added on October 2, 2019 Last Updated on October 2, 2019 Author |