My Piano Needs to be Tuned

    The Woods Project.

    /: The root
    A girl and her mandolin

    This is a space where I have a mid life crisis, write about my creative journey, and talk about songwriting and share bits of terrible poetry.

    The root

    Written in

    by

    Mypianoreallyneedstobetuned

    I knew that attachment was the root of all suffering
    But I attached myself to you anyway
    Opening the door to all that could hurt me
    Just for a chance at feeling your sunshine.
    Because if attachment is the root of all suffering,
    It is also the root of all love?
    And all joy.
    All this experience.
    And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

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