Basketball

panic in my mind
adrenaline running through my veins
heart beating fast
coach yelling 'fill those lanes'
time is of the essence
ball is in my hand
knowing all the tears, beatings, and sweat
is just part of the plan
down to the last second
clock is running out
frenzy in the air
the ball bounces out
wondering what will happen
the crowd is on their toes
wondering which way the ball will go
finally the last second
it comes down to this
you shoot it with compassion
and relief, you didnt miss

by wana cakes

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