You took everything and made me a cliché. These past few hours seemed to feel like days. I have no reach and no trace of where I am today, you twist everything to hold me this way. I fucking hate you.
You took me from everything I could've been, gradually these bike wheels are wearing thin. I can't see dragging weight being good for me, wait and see how much is really left of me.
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