You rode off
Far away and fast as can be
Leaving me toiling behind
Cranking the pedals to my
Ever slowing own pace
Until I finally realized
That I lost this race.
Some part of me
Hates you
Truthfully
No matter
How I wish
It to be
Otherwise.
Jinx
With worse luck
Than black cats
and mirrored cracks
well goddamn fuck
this shit and
feeling bad
And all the jazz
Cause you and me
What we got's all
right you see
And I'll be damned
if I find myself
fucking up and
breaking down
this happy
scene.
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