Drifting

It’s like I’m the ocean and you’re a retention pond in the back of an Alabama trailer park As much as I love the safety of your waters, they hinder me Capturing my essence and blocking out the rest of me I want to move but they entrap me And although it’s peaceful, the truth is There’s too many restrictions yet not enough land Trailers side by side but they’re not moving anywhere Just steel legs and cold unfertile soil refusing to let go

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