Our world is woven
Together by all the people
Woven to create
The place we live today
Made of heartstrings
And lifelines
Filled with regrets
And long-lost wishes
Teardrops and bloodstains
Flower petals and nostalgia
Woven together by the words
That leap from our mouths
And things forever unsaid
Woven in attempt
To make a utopia
Our own perfect place
The threads we weave
My stitch in time
Are not like yours
Mine are mine
Unique to just me
So that's why we see
The world differently
Just because you see it one way
Doesn't mean I'm wrong
It's the way
The ever-changing fabric
Of the universe
Keeps woven together
Without change
The world is a dark place
And the weaves cone undone
And break into our stitch
Which affects all of us
Even if we don't see it
We are woven together
Through darkness and light
Woven into who we are
Pieces of a puzzle
Pieces that weave together a world
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ramblings
Poetryto be free with your thoughts to take comfort in your mind to be as changing as the shifting sands to open your mind to light to ramble on about things unsaid to look back over the tides to understand the ramblings of your mind that is to truly writ...
