i am

i am,
the eighth colour of the rainbow,
and the treasure, hiding at its feet.
and i am,
every star that has ever fallen,
without making anyone complete.

i seriously doubt that the earth is round,
i've been pushed over its edge just like you.
too many times i've hit that god-awful ground
where slipping back into reality is all you can do.

i am,
all the words you won't let near,
your perfect pearly whites.
and i am,
every thought that you've pushed back down,
on those lonely pitch-black nights.

Poetry by crushoftheyear
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Written on 2006-02-26 at 21:07

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lam, the eighth colour of rainbow.
your confidence and your awareness in your innermost is excellent. you see something specil in you which the others cant do. it is really brave.
and in this perception you could see something difference around you.
hope you will exprss it.