A20:35
I sat on the edge of my bed.
I sat on the edge of my bed.
My running shoes were on the floor.
My running shoes were on the floor.
I did not run yesterday.
I did not run yesterday.
Or the day before.
Or the day before.
A small fear sat in my chest.
A small fear sat in my chest.
It said I could fail again.
It said I could fail again.
But the shoes looked back at me.
But the shoes looked back at me.
They were not new.
They were not new.
They were just ready.
They were just ready.
I picked them up.
I picked them up.
The fear did not leave.
The fear did not leave.
But I tied the laces anyway.
But I tied the laces anyway.
The small fear before trying again
by @noah_95