The evening sun…
is slowly fading beyond the buildings
casting it’s rays one last time through an open window.
The bird song silent…
I wish i could describe the scene right now… peaceful is all I can say…
Today didn’t work out as planned, maybe tomorrow…
I have given up the fight, it is no longer in me… too much pain this year and it is time to let it all go!
You described that nicely. You can’t give up. The fight doesn’t stop until you’re knocked out.
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