Who would of thought that I would be the person that I am today. Today I am stronger. And I do what I have to, to keep my mind of my past. No matter what it might take. That is a place I would never end up in.
The gym is my home away from home. I once became someones punching bag. Today I am the one who hits the bags. It really makes a difference. Just to be able to relieve that stress, all that anger. It really feels like the weight that held you down, truly is slowly been lifted. Kicking and punching that bag or pads is something that I enjoy. There's nothing wrong in preparing yourself.
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