A strand of doubt
A string of hesitation
Braided together with straws of hope
Knitted in patterns
Every lie and empty promise
A spider web glistening
Stuck in the forgotten tree
In a forgotten corner in my head
Near the suitcase
Filled with my skeletons
A net of drama
Heavy with it's prey
Beads of tears
Different sizes
Different tastes
Fingers of honesty
Tug on each string
Drawing straws of hope
The web of uncertainty now comes undone
The glistening pearls fall as rain
Watering bones of fingers
That grow nevermore
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