The Black in the Rainbow

The Black in the Rainbow

A Poem by makaylarayne10
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Okay this may seem weird to anyone who doesn't know. But to all those who understand; you're not alone. Just remember to open your eyes.

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As I walk the halls,
i see color.
Not on skin,
but in soul,
There's the preppy pink
The happy yellow
The wild orange
The lustful red.
But I find myself lost...
The black one,
A dark spot among these colorful people.
They call me emo,
just because I wear black skinny jeans and converse.
But they judge by appearance.
What are my scars to them?
And so I take the instrument of death
and whisper death's true name,
known only in last breath
and join the rainbow never to be seen again...

© 2010 makaylarayne10


Author's Note

makaylarayne10
Ignore the grammar, it's poetry okay?
It may seem a bit dark but that's just the way I write.

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Added on October 9, 2010
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makaylarayne10
makaylarayne10

Middleville, MI



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Hey, I'm Makayla. I love to write stories and have been reading novels since the first grade, starting with Harry Potter. I love the Twilight series, Harry Potter series, Mortal Intrument series and P.. more..

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