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Bruises and Scars has been updated and I am very happy with all the views it has been getting. Thanks to all my followers and people who review and favorite my story. You guys deserve probably more than my muttering and rambling all the time in the A/Ns. So if I knew you guys I would give you all cookies and big hugs.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arive
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free.

Cheerleading isn't a Sport?

Try lifting someone above your head and keep them sturdy

while they twist their body in preztel forms and smile at the

same time. Try throwing a person into the air and watch them

spin a couple times and catch them. Looping your hands together

like a basket and throw them high enough they touch the sky.

Getting hit, slapped, kicked, elbowed, kneed, and then shake

because you have to keep going. Break a couple bones and have

injuries still push yourself to keep going. Stay up late to practice

to make yourself better. Sweat so much because you are doing

tucks, back hand springs, layouts, and fulls and even when

you run out of sweat, you keep going. Build you strength up

until you pass out but get back up and do it again. Cry, bleed, Bruises, and broken bones

Now Tell me Cheerleading isn't sport. And if you still disagree why don't you try it.