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standing at the edge
#WritcoPoemPrompt97
Standing at the edge of reality and disbelief,
A broken soul shivers deep,
Was torn and shattered on the reef,

Standing at the edge of reality and disbelief, I couldn't help but feel a sense of amusement at my own broken state. My soul, once whole and vibrant, now shivered deep within me, torn and shattered on the reef of life's hardships. Oh, how witty fate can be, to bring me to this point of utter despair.
As I took in my surroundings, I couldn't help but notice the irony of it all. The sun was shining brightly, birds were chirping, and the waves crashed against the shore in a calming rhythm. How could such a beautiful day exist when I was feeling so broken and lost?
I let out a sarcastic laugh, startling a couple walking by. They looked at me with concern in their eyes, but I simply shrugged it off. What did they know of my inner turmoil? They were probably just out for a leisurely stroll, admiring the beauty of the world. Little did they know, I was standing at the edge of my own reality, and it was...