Towers of Glass

I wanted everything I did to be the best

Like everything in life was secretly a test

I was straying from the path of what really mattered

It felt like if one thing tipped off the edge,

Then everything shattered.

I guess I grew out of it

I guess it got hard

To clean up every tower of glass that fell,

Every shard.

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