I am a rainbow
The story of a girl made out of light
By _soulscrapePublished 5 years ago β’ 1 min read

My hue does not discriminate
it ebbs and flows and fluctuates
some days Iβm red and full of fire
I become yellow when the moment inspires
I represent different shades of blue
it either means Iβm floating or falling
through and through, my best days are purple
on those days, I sing because it feels good
and I cry for what is meaningful
you see, my pettiest days are painted green
when the green-eyed monster thrives within me
but I am learning to be more golden
to shine a light on others misfortune
truth be told, I will always be a rainbow
and nothing could stop me from continuing my light show
About the Creator
_soulscrape
Someone with some things to say.
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