hey, thanks.

just sayin thanks.
its just my luck.
it happens twice.
the year it counts.
the scouts are commin.
i know i requested.
yet you messed it up.
you killed my dreams.
it didnt matter at first.
i was going to play another game.
but this one has my heart.
i belong on that field.
you cant take it because i dont talk.
thanks for wrecking my dreams once this year.
spring is here.
my passion awaits me.
my clubs reshafted.
the shafts regripped.
the heads all clean.
brand new.
new balls,
new tees.
wasnt it enough that you wouldnt let me play in the fall.
guess not.
i think you just,
wanted to get rid of me.
there you have it.
now im gone.
hope ya win state.
oh yeah.
i remember.
its not going to happen.
why?
because im gone.
thanks,
thanks for ruining my senior year.