Rainbows

To love, to want
I need, they taunt

You haven't a way to know,
Through they show

My feeling, all this bull
They tug, they pull

I scream, I cry
For they won't die

I won't let them go,
Although they keep me low

One day, I'll own
A rainbow heart to be shown.

There is a hidden meaning in this poem.  Again some people will get it, other's will not.
"Writing is good"
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