Nothing was worth fighting for anymore.
I had failed.
It was all gone.
All that I had worked for was gone.
What had I done?
I was down on the ground and I didn’t see any point in getting up.
There was nothing left.
Nothing for me at least.
I had spent so many years trying to get everything together and it was all gone.
Just like that.
What had I done wrong?
There had to have been something.
Something I did must have been wrong.
I just couldn’t figure out what.
I didn’t want to figure out what.
I wanted to stay down.
I didn’t want to get up.
I never wanted to stand again.
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Categories: flash fiction