sorry is a word that can’t heal your own heart, but you can try to heal other peoples hearts. this sorry goes out to someone that i messed up her life. i know that she hates me with all her guts. i know you won’t let me say it in anyway that you would hear me. i know that you will go on tumblr today, see this and you’ll probably thinking about calling me it’s ok. i’m sorry for how i made you feel after our last conversation. so all i’m saying is sorry, not to heal my heart but yours.
And they say runnings not a sport
Cross Country, CIF, super rainy day= setting
Race is 3.1 miles, slipped by the 1st mile in mud landed on the edge of the cement and there we go.
now i finished the race but feel down two more times after= SUPER INFECTED
after the race i finally realized HOLY shit my need is open, and 1 hour later 17 stitches and badabing barabom a nice scar