edge of existence

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i used to be like a mountain

stood tall, high and mighty

but all these years of turmoil and agony

have not done any good to me

this world, it has not been kind to me

and slowly, yet too fast to stop it,

i am being eroded, my soul is slowly

wasting away; and i realize

there is no one, no one who can

help me now

// i can never go back to what i once was 

— selene ☽