Last legs

Very odd,no?

I lost my semis match.Was pretty glad I even made it out in one piece.And guess who isn't....

Seriously feel like breaking someone's leg and tell them to get out to play.It's better to let wings grow rather than clip them.I'm not saying I'm independent,it's the more caged up I get,the less I develop.So yeahh,degrade me all you want,you're just a person wearing a shell of a mother...

As for dad:Yeah,keep on thinking about wins.No wonder you can't go out to play anymore:the moment your knees were screwed,you gave up.What a wuss,and now you're driving your ambitions into me.Am I a vessel?HAH,NO.You're a "living dead" in tennis,I walk wounded,battle scars accumulated.You?Tiny setback made you have a phobia.PATHETIC