practice until your muscles give, until your hands are shaking, your arms are bruised, your fingers are bleeding, your body is worn, your mind is exhausted, but still you think “just one more, i can do better”
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i hang out with music, guard girls, JROTC staff, my classes geniuses, and a couple of my redneck friends.
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not even 2nd best
its hard to watch as your friend as succeeds in the things you’ve always dreamed of, i love those close to me dearly but it does hurt as they go by and make a name for themselves and your out trying your hardest to make people see your true potential but they just see right through you into someone else..