Recovering and that’s okay
Life came crashing down. Derailed by injury.
sometimes you just want to quit. And you feel like it’s too much
But no pain is forever
That’s why you push your limits
no more excuses!
There are no sick days
always stay on track
The only goal is to be the best soccer player I can be.
Better yourself for your team
and be a goal-getter
six months later the wait is over.
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