Why did I want it?
What drew me in?
What could have been so important that I would do the things I’ve done?
I did everything I could.
I lost everything I had.
And now I can’t even remember what it was I wanted.
I try to remember.
But I can’t.
It’s not there anymore.
I guess it was never really there.
I never really knew what it was I wanted.
But I did what I did anyway.
And now there’s no turning back.
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