Right or wrong? I should have never asked myself that question not even this afternoon. Why am I so weak and by the end of the day so strong sometimes? I would love to have something that grabs my hand all day long and take my wrist to the limit of gangrene and that way I would never look back at all 'cuz I know it hurts me that bad.
Sometimes I feel like I do know all the answers, but I keep them aside my conciousness because I need to suffer. Is it so hard to decide something? I know it wouldn't if I don't really allow it to be.
Why should I keep analyzing my tactics or techniques if some of the games are made just for strategy. If I am to blame, tennis classes would be responsible for my thinking, o yeah, it doesn't make me feel any better.
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