A tree is firmly rooted to the ground. Its roots are buried beneath the earth, anchoring the tree in its place.
A tree provides shade and its leaves provide oxygen.
A tree provides life.
But a tree can never move on its own. A tree stays in its place for a very long time – hundreds, perhaps thousands of years – growing stronger or taller, but it cannot move.
A tree is a survivor, but a tree cannot live.
I do not want to be a tree anymore.
I want to live.
I want to fall down, get up, fall down harder, stay down because my feelings are controlling me, then get up stronger, knocking down my feelings with an uppercut, and keep on fighting and fighting until I die.
I don’t want to be a tree anymore.
I want to make mistakes and have regrets. I want to move…
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