In the end

I kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart.
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried so hard.
And got so far.
But in the end it doesn't even matter.

I had to fall to lose it all.
But in the end it doesn't even matter.


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