Wednesday, March 23
something's wrong with my ankle. i can't walk properly. my debut as a defensive midfielder? and my ankle just crashed full speed into tt guy's as i made that tackle. the pain is excruciating.
something's wrong actually. and i wouldn't know how to put that into words. it seems so crazy to suggest that it no longer is something i want as badly as before. it feels like it. but it just cannot be so.
something's wrong. and it's driving me crazy. guessing. second-guessing.
i guess i might never know.
and something's wrong really. and i know i probably could never bring myself to walk away from it.