addicted to
endorphins
pain
exhaustion
chasing this insane dream
perfection




tagboard ;
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i'm not here to win

i'm here to leave a legacy

run


life and death

everyone faces life every single day of their lives. but how often do we face death? how many of us are actually prepared to face death?

death is sudden. it creeps up onto you like some frickin stalker. and when it gets to you, you are just swallowed- left helpless. what can small beings like me do but stand by the side and watch as life recedes into death.

knowing full well that one day, i will be the one surrounded by helpless souls.

i just wish that they'd take her away so that she can rest in peace instead of going through all that excruciating pain just to breathe.

no, you don't understand. you don't understand any of it. the guilt. the damn guilt.

[pat]* decided to runaway-.

it's the passion that drives you