The Thread That Doesn’t Match
They wove the world in careful seams,180Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpIWVTH1QOB
each thread aligned in measured dreams.180Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrwTnNecQCE
But I was stitched in hues untamed,180Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQhAhUHY1Ot
a thread that never fit the frame.
They tried to pull, they tried to hide,180Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt0vxi3DuFb
to smooth my edges, turn the tide.180Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqyukAKr6rP
Yet even frayed, I would not break—180Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtHPlBOg2CZ
some things aren’t meant to be remade.
For tapestries need strands that stray,180Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwHNtVC0RSu
to twist, to turn, to find their way.180Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCn4bq2ryjD
And beauty blooms in what stands out—180Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdPBecsxT0C
not in the ones who blend with doubt.
So let me be the thread that glows,180Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNXHJHipwrW
the one that shifts, the one that flows.180Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIyNUaCKB96
Unraveled? No. I weave anew—180Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkHYfw2aWTS
a pattern stitched in shades of true.
