Rain and Rainbows

Hitched nerves, condensed thoughts
Ill-fed soul, a live corpse!
She craved to space out
And be a song of her own.
Painted smile and those bruises
And yet she hoped there's a living
Beyond all rot in her mind crypts.
Amidst the sacred and profane
She longs for someone
To find what to heal at the roots of her heart
And kiss it all the way up to her mind.
She waits days that maims her dreams to end
And long for nights to lay her heart on the moon.
She rains sorrows
Hoping to see a rainbow of happiness!

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