I'm In My Head

For awhile now I thought my swing was off. I couldn't hit the ball, and I would always be thinking what I should do. My coaches tried to change my swing, my stance, and the way i would play the game I love so much.
It wasn't me though, I was doing everything the way I had always played the game. Hard, all out, diving, and risking my life to get the ball, or hit it as hard as I can. They always said you're not a ball player until you show Blood , Sweat , and Tears. The Blood from risking your flesh and ur health to get to a 5 ounce ball. The Sweat from all the hard work you put into the sport from the time you picked up a baseball, until now. And hoping to get further and further, and better, and better, with your career day by day. And the Tears, not from failure and being a spoiled bitch. But from failing at one point, and telling yourself, "I know I'm better thn anyone else", and finally proving it.
I have had a few bad games, the coaches have lost their confidence in me, and now I'm not seeing the field. But There's always one person that will have confidence in me, and that's me. "I know I'm better than anyone else. I am the best there will ever be! Beat me I dare you!"
"I'll get my chance, and when I do, I'll show you who the mistake is!"