How Soccer Makes Me

One thing that inhabits my imagination in ways that make me eager to write about it is the sport of soccer. Soccer makes me the person who I am today. Soccer made my life , and how I act. My friends were made through the sport. It's not a hobby its a lifestyle.
The second I'm on the pitch I can’t remember anything that stresses me out such as, School , Life and etc. The feeling of stress-free and the adrenaline at the same time was pleasing. The fresh cut smell of grass as you step on the field. One place that makes me feel at home, the field with a group of guys you like to play with. The sport brings the spirit and my mood up drastically. Soccer is magic and it plays good with your emotion and , makes you express it in a great way. Sure you can say it looks like just a field of white lines , two goals , and a bunch of white
Many soccer players see it in a different perspective to be much more. Voices of the coach leading you . Voice and screaming in frustration of the parents. There is no feeling that makes me sparkle like a lighter for me to write about the sport of soccer. Turf burns , mud splatter , open cuts were painful but something to keep as an object to remember and brag about how nice your tackle was . The feeling of being tired during a game is the worst but, as soon as you stop for a break it was a moment of I want to play again. The touch and feeling of your cleats being put on is satisfying . The experience of seeing your friends play on a team with you is one of the most rewarding feelings ever. The moment the whistle screeches are when the best part starts. The frustration of the crowd and players from errors from the referees. The Sun in the sky makes you feel in the spotlight. Mud dripping and staining your shirt , sweat falling down your