Reba Haapala Poems
|11.||Inside My Memories||3/4/2009|
|18.||Reason To Live||4/10/2007|
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Most of the boys on my team are ashamed that a girl is on their team.
They have a lot of question like: why do you play football. Are you a men or what?
Well here is your answer: I play football because I love the sport.
I can get out on the field and I can be my self and I don’t have to hide myself.
I’m not scared to be out there yeah I know most of them are bigger but I’m not scared.
We all have are weak point.
The world doesn’t stop just because I play football.
Go ahead and speak your mind.
There nothing you can say to make me quite something I love to do.
As summer turns to fall
the leafs fall of the trees and turns colors
when the leafs drift in the sky its like
the leaf are like million of voice
trying to share there stories
The cold is like a change in a person
its sometimes gloomy but sometime beautiful
but one thing that sums it all up is