Avoiding an end

I’m on the edge. I’ve been on the edge for as long as I can remember. Staring into a void with no end. I’m balanced on the edge. I don’t tip. I don’t fall. I won’t. I can’t. If I do then all of my pain was for nothing. And if I have learned anything from my time spent here, It’s that I am not nothing.

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