In the gym sitting on a bench
There I sit unable to quench
My thirst for the game
Only nobody called my name
the ones not picked sit alone
we're tired of sitting upon this throne
not being able to play
but its always been this way
the fastest and strongest picked first
the rest of us titled as the worst
frown only on the inside
true feelings hide
if only I had someway to show
to that they would know
how good I really am
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In the gym I hear my name
one chance to play might bring me fame
I walk up to my new team
my expression is happy as my smile gleams
suddenly the whistle gives its call
all heads turn towards the ball
my feet are moving quickly as i start to dash
suddenly my body shifts as I start to clash
with another boy
it brings me joy
when I am able to walk away with the prize
I get the attention of all the eyes
when my first throw
is the one that would show
How amazing I can be