Root Jungle

I didn’t ask to be birthed into the world as roots without a purpose

I did not know that I’d eventually become tangled in a mess of leaves from branches I grew from the dirt itself

I didn’t think I’d ever even make it as anything but a jungle with too many paths

But I have somehow come up with more vines to swing on and a sturdy foundation, I’ll get there

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