Tears scatter across the freshly woven webs, as she sits back and wonders why has she let this sticky net close in around her.

My mother is invincible,
my friends are the toughest,
and my heart...
it's the weakest.

Making her smile is so effortless; she's floating nine feet above the ground.

Words must be mute, for no one wishes to hear her petty cries.

There is a world beyond the tears she so painstakenly grasps onto, hoping to find solid ground.

Holding to the fray of my life preserver, rolling with the tides, waiting for the buzz of a motor to cut through rips, ready to carry me ashore.

You know, it would've been a year if nothing stood in their way the second time around.

Suck it up, you can't always be the only one that loves him.

Darling, you can't think you can simply copy & paste yourself into my heart

I want you and what you mean to me to be the first thing I open my eyes to.