| 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. |
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