Misery describes this trip,
The word fun is not mentioned.
Far away from home secureness,
With a unevenly divided team.
Teams are suppose to be civil to one another,
Homesick and stuck with judgmental teammates.
Difference from them isn't approved,
Time is to simply remain an outcast.
My loving enjoyment for the sport is withering away,
The once before rush is completely gone.
Respect is one thing that I ask for,
But it changes when you demand it.
I will not tolerate mistreatment anymore,
Words and actions are just uncalled for.
It's not fair to not have fun on a vacation,
It's not that soccer ruins the trip,
One word is just people.
It's just no longer worth it.
