You said you wanted to draw me with the colors of your choice,
but I don't need you to make my life a rainbow
I'm already one myself,
shining so splendidly with seven hues of colors
that shows the sides of me so perfectly
The tears I used to shed were my rain
which transformed such a beautiful piece of artwork—me
and then I realized,
I can absolutely illuminate without the presence of you
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Beautiful Catastrophe
PoetryIn this compilation of poems, the strong narrative will capture and pierce your hearts by words written in a mesmerizing style. The captivating use of language will make you see hidden messages behind the poems rather than what meets the typical eye.