some of us spend our whole lives trying to figure out what makes us happy, what we should do with the rest of our lives. some of us never find it, and some of us dont know what to do with it when it comes along. there is a constant struggle for self fulfillment. a constant struggle to figure out what makes us happy.
for as long as i can remember i have always known what i wanted to do with my life. i have always known what has made me happier than anything else in the world... and i have always done everything and anything possible to do it.
and for as long as i can remember i ran.
i run, i am a runner.
when i get upset i distance myself from everything so it doesnt hurt. but is that really living?
it seems more to me like living with regret.
time to slow down.
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this is going to sound corny but; if you ever need some to stop you from running I'll try, if you ever need someone to run to I'm here, or if you ever need someone to run beside you.... I've got sneakers
love you, always
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