SEARCHING FOR IDENTITY

dread , what a good , friend , sent me on a sled , to a trench , . , i forever sit the bench , when i let it

coach me in distress , . , confidence and courage rarely intersect , that’s from me agreeing saying yes , . ,

net , gains , you might think i’m negative and part of it is from , vain- , -ness , i went in , debt , searching for id-

-entity and depth , . , but to sink , down , gotta struggle less , . , what’s the name , for a top- , -notch ,

mess , . , . am i recording or is this a trans- , -lat- , -ion , brain , waves , heating me like caj- , -un ,

, . no more baked , red , phas- , -es , i’ve seen cancer stake my dad’s , last , breath , so cosmetics aren’t ’bout lux-

-urious , fac- , -es , . , i attempted to discover who i was , but i did it with impat- , -ience ,

when i started shutting down the conscientious stat- , -ion , . , valida- , -tion went back , to the bas- , -ics ,

, . now forever vigilant from getting self- , -worth , tak- , -en

Published by dktindepth

Passionate writer. Avid reader. Music obsessor. Spiritual student.

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