BURIED
Maybe you’re not lost.
Maybe you’re buried.
Under work. Expectations. Relationships. Status. Comparison. The person you learned you were supposed to be.
But somewhere underneath all that shit is the kid who knew exactly what made him come alive. The movies. The books. The games. The forests. The heroes. The dreams.
Maybe finding yourself isn’t about becoming someone new.
Maybe it’s about digging through the layers and remembering who you were before the world started answering for you.
You don’t need to reinvent yourself.
You need to excavate.
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