My Rainbow

My rainbow is in my mind
It has colours of a different kind
People can't see it through my cloud
This misunderstood man, behind a shroud
Look closer and you'll see my minds skies
The green reflection in my eyes
Which reflects of my unseen halo
Which glows with a vibrant yellow
The desires of my heart, which stains my bed
The pumping blood of passion of burning red
They say Oranges are not the only fruit
But have you ever been on the other boot?
I wish someone would see my rainbow
Look beyond my madness painted Indigo
Sometimes I wonder what would happen if people knew
And looked of my jealous envy of Scarlet
But my temper is not violent but Violet
At the end of my Rainbow is something more than gold
I just hope someone finds it before I get old?

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