Defeat

Taken at Lana (Now Closed)

 

"I'm tired..." She said, sliding down on the ground, hovering over to rest, her hair cascading down over her face.

 

A wet nose poked her forehead till she felt warm furs caressing her chest. Her arms wrapped around tight, face pressing into the softness and comfort. A sigh of relief escaped her lips.

 

"What benefit does fighting bring you anyway?" The lone one asked.

 

She took a moment to think of that question. "Validation? Answers? Truths?" She shrugged her shoulders. "Justice..." she whispered.

 

"And when you win, is it worth it?"

 

"Sometimes..." she admitted. "Other times I just accept...defeat."

 

[16:37] Zack Kaul: HI :) your one picture called defeat made me think of a poem by that name www.youtube.com/watch?v=JE8taOWjVbc

 

P.S. Really loved the poem Zack shared so I'm sharing it too!

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