The Thread That Doesn’t Match
They wove the world in careful seams,173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcV99CR29PE
each thread aligned in measured dreams.173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgF1jm7fdlY
But I was stitched in hues untamed,173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYXNXrIO50a
a thread that never fit the frame.
They tried to pull, they tried to hide,173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1f6lgRDbbc
to smooth my edges, turn the tide.173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlVA5D2KMuB
Yet even frayed, I would not break—173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPhoMiEYy9t
some things aren’t meant to be remade.
For tapestries need strands that stray,173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaK0T1kDgd5
to twist, to turn, to find their way.173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbCvFvMwzGS
And beauty blooms in what stands out—173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKb63ttxw5q
not in the ones who blend with doubt.
So let me be the thread that glows,173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡovKqffgqkd
the one that shifts, the one that flows.173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxTPJPzPzDw
Unraveled? No. I weave anew—173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjRZ7sbloQx
a pattern stitched in shades of true.
