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Photo Poetry
You get to determine your story
My story didnt go the way I planned it to go
No that doesnt mean my story was horrendously horrible
Just means my story took a turn
Did a loopty loop
Went off the course and took the highway to a new world
This picture is me
It is me thinking I knew what my story was going to be
Though thats the part where I was wrong
Look in my eyes
What do you see?
Is it joy, happiness, and eager to play the game?
Or
Is it sad, confused, lonely not knwoing what to do?
Look at my shoulders
What do you see?
Is it confident, upright, and presentable Sofia?
Or
Is it hunched down, no feeling, depressed looking body language?
In that moment I was confused, depressed
thought that everyone I cared about had crushed me into the ground
My confidence
Ruined
My passion
Ruined
My shoulders hunched because it felt like I had the weight of the world on my shoulders
My eyes glazed over like a camera with a smudge on it
From the numb feeling of betrayal and false accusations
Numb to what was to come
Numb to what had already happened
Numb to the thought of quitting
Quitting something I never allowed myself to do
Was a thought in my head, on that day, in that picture
You look into my eyes and you can see all the thoughts rumbling through my head
You can look into my eyes and see what im seeing
Feel what im feeling
From that day on I gave myself the choice
To quit
Or to push towards something greater
Though remember, quitting was no option
I pushed through this battle
Through the tears
Through the heartbreak
Through the lost confidence
Until I found myself again
Until I had people who wanted me and saw me for me
My potential was found
Because I worked
The sight that I didnt see in that picture though
The sight that you couldnt see in those eyes was
The sight of me playing college hockey
But I did it
I worked
I got five offers
five offers I never imagined getting
Five offers my story never told me I would get
Five offers those eyes would have never seen if I quit
My story has changed
No I didn't have the smoothest ride to this new world
There was potholes and traffic jams on the way
But I kept riding
Until my story was back on track
There probably will never be a smooth ride
But until the day I die
I will never quit on something I love
Because
I can determine my story
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There is a photo with this poem but it won't let me put it in the text box. But I think you can imagine the emotion and scene of the picture while reading. enjoy!