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

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

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

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

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