Euphoria.

Thud, thud, thud,

With every step I take, my feet hit the ground and vibrate a little. They tingle, a plethora of sensations spread throughout my body.

Thud, thud, thud,

My feet and heart beat monotonously, in sync with each other, an incessant, robotic beat. That’s all the music I need.

Thud, thud, thud,

I run because I love to run. I let my body dip itself into a river of pain. Feel the ebb and flow on my pace. I let it expose itself to shin splints, battered knees and numb ankles.

There’s pride when walking home, you see grime smeared on your legs like battle scars.

I take the punishment. I love the soreness felt the morning after a run. There’s an element of self-regard felt upon knowing you managed to push yourself. To break through the mental barrier. Fortitude.

Thud, thud, thud,

It is a wonder watching your whole body, glistening with sweat, push past the limits you thought existed. It’s exhilarating to see yourself break the barriers you once considered untouchable.

Thud, thud, Thud.

Push the limit, inch by inch and run until you touch the sky.

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I miss running, I have injured my knee, I cannot ever again take it up like I used to.

However, an inspirational post for a change.
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