“Not getting up”

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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