The entire time I was there I tried to make it.
I tried to get where I had to be.
Where I had to be to make it.
But it was hard.
They weren’t going to just let me in.
I had to work for it.
I had to sacrifice lots things for it.
But there was still a long way to go for them to accept me.
I kept trying.
The entire time I was there I kept trying to get into that little club.
And I never stopped to think.
I never thought about the things I had given up along the way.
I never considered if it was all worth it.
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Categories: flash fiction