I use to run until I threw up
That way I knew I couldn't push my body any further
maxed out
and then
I would cry
each kilometer feels better and better
That way I knew I couldn't push my body any further
maxed out
and then
I would cry
each kilometer feels better and better
I like going to the gym
I feed off of everyone else's energy
the hardcore girl with the skipping rope
the man shaking, drawing upon his last strength to lift the weights
their energy feeds into me
and pushes me farther and faster
I see that hill I use to hate
pick up pace going up the hill,
pick the pace up
pick .... up ... the ... pace ...
I get angry
sometimes scared at how much anger can well inside my little body
I think of the beast that pushed me into the wall, broke my wrist and knocked me unconscious
I got up and they put the ball in my hand
it rolls of my wrist and I do what I hate in every girl
cry on the court
in front of the entire boys team
they suspended her from the tournament
but they should have suspended her from life
she was mad because I drove her hard every time
while now I'm mad...
and I run faster
breath harder
My knees start to hurt.
Push through the pain:
its nothing
push through the pain!
Push.
Then I cant remember
shoot..
am I on lap 45 or 46?
SHOOT
keep going
now each kilometer gets harder and harder
I scream in my head
I think of Mathew and scream louder
Its not your fault
It had nothing to do with you
It had nothing to do with you
Im on the brink and I want to give so badly
born weak
born weak
don't give in, don't give in Natalie, please don't give up
you need this
I walk lap 113
Im bored
and I have to go to the bathroom
Breathing is harder
push through the pain
its not real
and then I give
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