i know, ill be okay.
i know that.
but only if i
"focus on what i really want"
and make sure i dont go
off the track.
it feels like
im racing all my friends.
almost like winning
gets the prize of
a successful life.
because ill be okay.
i know i will.
i swear i know that.
i think i just want to lose the race.
Dec 2, 2025
Dec 2, 2025 at 3:52 AM UTC
i know, ill be okay.
i know that.
but only if i
"focus on what i really want"
and make sure i dont go
off the track.
it feels like
im racing all my friends.
almost like winning
gets the prize of
a successful life.
because ill be okay.
i know i will.
i swear i know that.
i think i just want to lose the race.
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