Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Gloging.

Across the state borders,
through the double glass doors,
under the blinding lights,
is a worn out, teal, spring floor
where a persons fear becomes reality
hearts race and and hands shake
when all eyes are on you
one mistake and you've let them down
where you learn the truth about how good you really are
the biggest cheerleading competiton of my life
Cheersport Atlanta, Georgia

8 comments:

bhsartgc.blogspot.com said...

very nice! sounds like a tough SPORT, goodluck

Taylor Berkey said...

wow, this is so good. very descriptive. i wanna see you cheer someday mamacita

Corey0314 said...

Good luck! Sounds like a tough competition.

bhsartdc.blogspot.com said...

Who wants to live in Georgia anyway. Lol, jk. Good job on your blog.

Tony Steele said...

Exactly how many state borders were crossed? And did you have a decent supply of freeze pops?

Mitch-EZ said...

This is so totally you anndria. It's short but most definitely not with out feeling. It's good and I can tell that you put a lot of thought in to it. Good job =]

Bay said...

This is very descriptive and very good! Good luck with that competition! Good Job :)

Anonymous said...

Nice writing, very descriptive, very interesting. That is all.:)