Running.
An activity that you hate,
But love at the same time.
It hurts.
But it's the good kind of hurt.
The kind of pain that is only accompanied
With hard work and determination.
You push yourself.
More than you thought possible.
You can't make it.
You won't make it.
And somehow,
You always do.
But then there it is.
The fall.
The hard ground does not forgive.
Thud
And suddenly,
You are stuck.
And those shoes.
Those neon Nike track spikes,
That you'd waited all year-365 days- to wear.
Sold.
So maybe you're not cutout for this.
Maybe there's a higher plan.
I'll wait.
Yesterday, you walked
Today, you ran.
Tomorrow you'll fly.
Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 6:15 PM UTC
Running.
An activity that you hate,
But love at the same time.
It hurts.
But it's the good kind of hurt.
The kind of pain that is only accompanied
With hard work and determination.
You push yourself.
More than you thought possible.
You can't make it.
You won't make it.
And somehow,
You always do.
But then there it is.
The fall.
The hard ground does not forgive.
Thud
And suddenly,
You are stuck.
And those shoes.
Those neon Nike track spikes,
That you'd waited all year-365 days- to wear.
Sold.
So maybe you're not cutout for this.
Maybe there's a higher plan.
I'll wait.
Yesterday, you walked
Today, you ran.
Tomorrow you'll fly.
