“Buried Self” by Kyle Richardson

What can you do when every action you take is toxic?

Why can’t you find your true self anymore?

Is it buried beneath grey ash and sludge?

How damaged has it become from years of abuse?

The constant pull has stretched it apart, it’s ripped up a bit.

The colors are dull they aren’t what they used to be.

My delusions can’t save me anymore.

Truth helps me find a way.

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