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its a poem...r&r please

The edge is nearing,
my death closer.
My life rearing,
under a planet size boulder.
I watch my memories,
flutter past my thoughts.
The things that appear in my dreams,
watching the things that need to rot.
I utter your name,
as the tears begin to drop.
I wish things would have stayed the same,
if only this pain would stop.

Now my life has ended.
I don't see why i had to fade.
If i knew this was something that i would have defended,
Then i'm sure i would have stayed.

But now that its over,
no more need to cry.
I'm dead now,
not to be seen, by any human eye.