The Unraveling
I once was a tapestry of belief
Fortified by parables and good faith
Woven by my bloodline
Made up of rules and rituals
When I noticed a flaw in my picture
Something no one else portrayed
That’s when I first felt fear
You spotted my mistake, my rebellion
You cut my thread with hate
Vitriol and disgust because of my truest self
And you undid me
Stitch by stitch
I’ve spent years rebuilding myself
I am now a tapestry of joy
Fortified by tenacity and pride
Woven by the fingers of people who care for me
Made up of laughter and love
But every time I see you
I start to unravel
All over again
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I like the 3 word lines “stitch by stitch” and “All over again” to shift in the middle and return in the end. Nice rhythm.