Weak
On the block, legs shaking head pounding,
Breath in, breath out, take your mark, Go!
Jump in with your might.
As you are going, heart pounding, Butterflys roaring
This is where you belong.
The pool is dark cold and weary
Hundreds of people watching you
hoping you don't let your team down.
You can do it, you will do it, you are the best
This poem is about:
Me