Emotions Inside

Dizzy

I'm practicing for a gymnastics tournament

This sunny Sunday afternoon

The tournament is coming

And it's coming very soon.

My parents bought me a set

To help me with my sport

Though it really does nothing

Of the sort.

It's old and rusty

Some pieces are broke

And they tear and rip

When I give them a poke.

I fend for myself

When doing these things

I do it on the ground

To avoid more breakings.

I was doing something simple

A cartwheel at first

Then stumbled to the ground

And hit the dirt.

I'm feeling a little dizzy

Just a little buzz

Then I passed out

Into a world of fuzz.