The Unnoticed Rainbow

Reads 3
Votes 3
Parts 1
Time <5 mins

Reads 3
Votes 3
Parts 1
Time <5 mins

I was there standing.
    With my colors barfed on the landing.
    Hoping for a touch of acceptance;
    Dashes of hope.
    Sprinkles of insouciance;
    With his love I'm able to cope.
    
    But then he turned away,
    he missed me.
    Mop in my hand as I cleaned up my mess,
    my colors of what I became to be.
    I forced a notebook to drink up everything I can digress.
    
    I can't love him; an ocean of impossible.
    He doesn't need me, it's so improbable.
    From now on I came to know,
    I am the unnoticed rainbow.Creative Commons (CC) Attribution

gayaf gaylove gayness gaypride heartbreak hope infatuation lgbt lgbt-themed lgbtlove lgbtpride love poem poetry poetrycollection

Table of contents

dreamt
Sun, Oct 21, 2018

I was there standing.
    With my colors barfed on the landing.
    Hoping for a touch of acceptance;
    Dashes of hope.
    Sprinkles of insouciance;
    With his love I'm able to cope.
    
    But then he turned away,
    he missed me.
    Mop in my hand as I cleaned up my mess,
    my colors of what I became to be.
    I forced a notebook to drink up everything I can digress.
    
    I can't love him; an ocean of impossible.
    He doesn't need me, it's so improbable.
    From now on I came to know,
    I am the unnoticed rainbow.

1 part