Get up


Can’t lose focus.  Must rise up.  Get up off the ground and brush the dirt and blood from my knees.  I create my own destiny, not you, or you, or you.  I didn’t need any of you then, and I don’t need you now.  I got here on my own…watch me do this on my own.  Just give me the chance.  I’m asking myself for another chance.

Tunnel vision.

Get on the bike.

Ride the bike.

Love the bike.

Live the bike.

It’s all I need.  It’s all I need to want.  Not you, or you, or you.

None of you.


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