Thread

My wounds are hidden

Underneath cloth, and confidence that isn't mine

Light and fluffy, short heartfelt moments make them close, bit by bit

As thread sews me up, bit by bit

Needle and thread,

I'm one messed up little rag doll that needs to be mended

Messily sewn,

Messily healed

My button eye is falling out,

As thread is thrown about.

Can these small moments still heal me?