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tristanj22
Tristan Jass
@electrolit Athlete π₯
Brain Tumor Survivor π§
tjass@cycle.media
@nosha.xyz π @bucketsoverbullying π
Day 1 of Brain Surgery on my 26th birthdayβ¦ β€οΈπ§ ππ€
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
I missed the game and the game missed me.
While I was fighting for my memory.
Cold hospital walls, machines that beep.
Praying my soul was still mine to keep.
They opened my head just to save my life.
My mother cried while I slept through the night.
Scars on my skin, fear in my veins.
Learning how to stand through the pressure and pain.
The world kept moving while I stood still.
Trying to rebuild my strength and will.
Some days weak, some nights lost.
Finding myself through the heavy cost.
I missed the game and the game missed me.
Now my heart beats differently.
Not just for wins, crowds, or fame.
Iβm proof you can survive the pain.
So when I return, understand the story.
This comeback means much more than glory.
Because death looked close, but it set me free.
I missed the game and the game missed me. ππ§ π
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