someone once told me i was dirt
and it wasn’t because i’m brown
oh they saw me as the ground
someone once told me i was dirt
and i didn’t make a sound
but that seed they planted inside of me grew into hurt
but you see... now i know
they were right
so i stopped putting up a fight
i am dirt
i am life itself
i’m where roots grow
i protect them until they’re courageous enough to show
i’m where water will flow
i nourish and prepare life for the sun’s luminous glow
i’m patient
but they called me slow
i’m the ultimate creator
insignificant to a shallow spectator
i’m a womb
they told me i was taking up space, but i’m making room...
for beauty to bloom
someone once told me i was dirt
and it wasn’t because i’m brown
oh they saw me as the ground
someone once told me i was dirt
and i didn’t make a sound
but that seed they planted inside of me grew into hurt
only now... i no longer frown
i am dirt
i’m all around
and if i’m sought after... i’m easily found
so when you see me... simply smile
and know that the hurt only lived inside of me for a little while
About the Creator
isthatphill
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