The Thread That Doesn’t Match
They wove the world in careful seams,87Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWYuv0tqqYh
each thread aligned in measured dreams.87Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwEa7hCX0jy
But I was stitched in hues untamed,87Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbMeZhg2Mxd
a thread that never fit the frame.
They tried to pull, they tried to hide,87Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiXEfYWQpAe
to smooth my edges, turn the tide.87Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpKksCoQ21A
Yet even frayed, I would not break—87Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSzcEwMHuL3
some things aren’t meant to be remade.
For tapestries need strands that stray,87Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIfHXW3NThs
to twist, to turn, to find their way.87Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEBwTztFih0
And beauty blooms in what stands out—87Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ5TRxyh07y
not in the ones who blend with doubt.
So let me be the thread that glows,87Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYDvZvhczJo
the one that shifts, the one that flows.87Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcLETTKlM2U
Unraveled? No. I weave anew—87Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZxrDuwrPa0
a pattern stitched in shades of true.
