So here we are with nothing new.

the coaches sit there and talk to you.

words floating around the room.

Lonely, alone, upset, and blue. 

Oh how I wish we were a team.

To make finals and gold is my dream.

These poems are my silent screams.

Oh how I wish you understood in me.

I wish you didnt act this way.

This team is my everything and its up in flames.

but now Im positive that you wont change.

to me the idea of that is very strange.

Hannah Kt Layl Cel Jam and Paige.

 I hope you break free of this jail cell cage.

This cage of negativity anger and rage.

its sad to me how you dont see. 

we could have had a year full of joy and glee.

I dont know what I did to you. 

For you to be a visious crew.

So back here we are, with nothing new. 

Lonely, alone, upset, and blue.