Poem
When it Rains
Truth and lies
Construed, broken
Some twisted
Forgotten,
Some bleeding
Tainting the sheets
Where I cry between colors
Of red gold and green
Feeling so informal I become angry
With the allusion to the stories in-between
My hope was supposed to be found
And the end of a rainbow
But now my pains fall
In large quantities like rain
When it rains, it is raining
A strong unpleasant bodily sensation
That causes my eyes to fill with wetness
Like stealing a kiss from an alcoholic drink
A colorless volatile liquid
Compounding the intoxication of acid tears
Rip a hole a whole in my heart
Split it in two
Feel the extreme of the flames
Torching my soul
Expressing the dismay
Of something disrupting
Someone else’s plans
A single tear, shaped like a heart
To suffer from an unrequited love
An old flame informal of a former lover
Tears becoming gold
As precious as an amethyst
Consisting of violet purples
Like the crimson drops flowing
Through my veins to my soul
Blue tears fall when it rains
Because when it rains,
It's raining tears from a lost little girl
Willing to sacrifice everything
That used to be nothing
Still holding onto herself
Behind clear fallen tears
Because broken arrows
Never flew as far as this
Truth and lies
Construed, broken
Some twisted
Forgotten,
Some bleeding
Tainting the sheets
Where I cry between colors
Of red gold and green
Feeling so informal I become angry
With the allusion to the stories in-between
My hope was supposed to be found
And the end of a rainbow
But now my pains fall
In large quantities like rain
When it rains, it is raining
A strong unpleasant bodily sensation
That causes my eyes to fill with wetness
Like stealing a kiss from an alcoholic drink
A colorless volatile liquid
Compounding the intoxication of acid tears
Rip a hole a whole in my heart
Split it in two
Feel the extreme of the flames
Torching my soul
Expressing the dismay
Of something disrupting
Someone else’s plans
A single tear, shaped like a heart
To suffer from an unrequited love
An old flame informal of a former lover
Tears becoming gold
As precious as an amethyst
Consisting of violet purples
Like the crimson drops flowing
Through my veins to my soul
Blue tears fall when it rains
Because when it rains,
It's raining tears from a lost little girl
Willing to sacrifice everything
That used to be nothing
Still holding onto herself
Behind clear fallen tears
Because broken arrows
Never flew as far as this