My Rainbow.
I lay here crying.
Asking why me?
why am I always the one to get hurt?
Why can't I be happy?
No one to hold me and wipe away my tears.
I smile when others come around
hoping that they don't see my tears.
So I continue to hide the pain hoping
that the rainbow will appear soon.
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