"Being tired is a sign that you're at the end of the fight. Win or lose, create or destroy, live or die."

I am tired.
My body is worn out. My will is broken. My spirit is drained. My soul is torn.
Death follows right behind. A cold breath, a light step, a heavy sigh.

I am tired.
I am To weak.
I am In pain.
I am Ready to give up.
I am Exhausted.
I am Dying inside.

I am tired, I say. You ask, I lie. "Just tired."
I am.
I am tired.
Tired of crying.
Tired of hurting.
Tired of fighting.
Tired of pretending.
Tired of needing help.
Tired of feeling this way.
Tired of missing that which is lost.
Tired of wishing that I could start over.
Tired of dreaming of that which I will never have, and what I can never be.

But most of all.
Truly, most of all, I am tired.
I AM TIRED!

I am just so very, very tired of being tired.

The fight is nearly over, and I am tired.
The fight is nearly over, and I am tired.
The fight is nearly over....