Everywhere I look, I am covered in shit.
I am crawling in it
Every single time I think I can see
a glimmer of light
more shit falls in my face.
where is the light?
when will I be able to be free
to see past this mess
and fall into the river
with clean water
washing over me
washing off all of this heavy, smelly shit
that I have been stuck in for so long.
I am crawling,
gasping for air
and I honestly do not see a way out.
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