Eulogy
yelling, screaming like the
storm that can't stop outside the window
rainbow
used to come after the storm
but this time, the storm breaks the glass and
the glass pieced
through my eyes
i cant see nomore
stuff was thrown inside my room
my mind was thrown into the rain
brainwashed
hair smashed all over my face as if
i had no face
as if i never existed
threats
frequent as the rain on my nakedness
hurtful as the salty water washing over my wounds
every drop
leaves a cut
as if my skin is made of metal