Every Time I Am About to Give Up

Every time I am about to give up

Something happens to remind me it is not the time yet

Every time I get hit

I say I have no choice but to resist

Until my bruises become so big

A gentle touch would hurt so much

I think it could not be the end

But I feel I can no longer stand

So I just accept

Then comes a mild sign to remind me

It’s not over yet 

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[knowman]

There's always hope.