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Prisms

Posted by kiddo on August 17, 2001, at 0:13:07

My tears are prisms of my childhood,
The anger, pain, and shame.

Each color reflects emotion, and
All of them bear my name.

Violet is my memories from being used and touched.
Blue is my sadness, there seems to be so much.

Green is my envy, from what wasn't meant to be.
Yellow is the happiness that went to someone else but me.

Orange is the pain I feel, stinging like a knife
Red is anger unexpressed, will I carry it through life?

Each time a teardrop falls,
it's within these prism walls.

I'm caught in the prisms of my past, my tears reflecting each color.
When I look into the mirror my face reveals no other.


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