welcome to the void

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It's like I'm walking along this thin line. This thin piece of rope, so fragile that it shouldn't be able to carry my weight.
Yet it does.
It's impossible, but it does.

One misstep, and my foot will slip off and I will tumble down along years of memories, into the abyss.

One blow of the wind, and I'll lose my balance. My sanity. I'll lose the self-control I've been building for years.

One mistake, and I will be dead.

This is the fine line between dead or alive, and I'm not sure whether I'll fall or keep walking.