The story is over

I had a good run,
I fought as hard as i could.
With it, i had alot of fun,
And did all i could.

But I know how this ends,
The story is coming to a halt
Ill leave to mend,
Lock myslelf behind walls.

I wont be the same,
No more joy and glee.
Only a few will have claim,
To the real me.

This story is over,
And its time to say goodbye.
So ill hide under cover,
Until Im able to fight.