A piece...

It rained in a place I’ve never been…

I’m suddenly home and comfortable then ever.

I reflected on the facts—

Of me having nothing and trying to get something to make it somewhere that I belong—

And feel like I belong.

I’m stuck feeling sorry for myself—

My heads down a lot more than usual and the chip on my shoulder...

Well that’s always been there.

“You don’t give yourself enough credit”

I guess it’s a piece of me that’s looks past it all only to push towards my actual goal. Beyond track and field, beyond education.

Its not easy, id say it was if it really was. I just make it look like it is.

My story is quite unique—

Not that you’d care to know it. But still, that alone keeps me afloat. I never forgot.

And that’s exactly it. Exactly why… I’m this way.

It’s possible so why not.

A prayer or 2 a day.

Sincerity and all that.