Rainbow
"I see the scars,Down her arms,From across the room,And wonder what thingsDestroyed her.I find myself lost in the matter thatI watched it happen,But couldn't do anythingTo fix itHer black and white world-No color there.No mother's watchful eyes,Or father's love,Just a mirror staring back at her,Whispering back to her how much she should hate the reflectionStill, she sees no colorEven in herself,And still she chooses to hide.Never would she tell her struggles,Never would share her griefs,I tell myself I could help her,Only if she'd ask,But inside I know I couldn't,No matter the statureOr my support.I would try to paint her somber worldWith hues of life and hope,But she'd wash them outWith her black tinted tears,And no layersWould fix their stains.When I see howA storm cloudFloats over her,I wonder if before all of this happened,Maybe she loved rainbowsToo."Cover by: @quitorikayPoem by: @MoreThanMeetsTheSkyBook idea: @ninjago_dashie657…




