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A collection of lyrically inclined phrases that have popped into my head over the years. ~B.A.L.K Much love. Hard love.

Rooted Feet

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by dReaMBubBles10

by dReaMBubBles10

If we were meant to stay in place, we'd have roots instead of feet,

And I think that's why I am always drawing trees.

Because I've got the urge to go

But my feet have been buried deep

And every time I move, I stand silently and weep.

For I'm stuck fast in this pit and the only way out I see

Is curling up on the bottom and letting the earth cover me.

3/9/2015 @6.30 pm