We lost,
by 5 runs,
to Marietta.
They gave up,
my team gave up.
Our shortstop wasn't ready,
our pitcher couldn't throw a strike,
our Centerfielder was pouting...
And then there's me.
I played a great game,
and I still feel like the game's all my fault
even though there's nothing else
I could've done.
Ugh.
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