A Schizohomoseualiphrenia"s Rain


United States
41° 54' 8.9388" N, 87° 44' 30.7824" W

Angry tears

Arched across my zygoma

Flowing with rage...It’s colorful

I can't think... my mind eclipse by sublte animosity

Through holes I've imprinted with malice

Or the angry tears falling down my face... they are red,

Bleeding, heart pounding! Hate, scorn! I can't breath!

I'm drowning. I dislike the fact that I have to "do" life...

Just send me to and asylum with blue wall painted purple

Where angry tears are died yellow

Aren’t I rainbow enough???

I hate trying... just leave me alone!

Leave me with my not so yellow died tears, turned orange, faded red

These imbeciles!

If you hate me so much leaves me to be my room of colors,

My habitations of caution leave me to my dreary and melancholy ways

Angry tears flowing down my face


Is my favorite color

But, define me by the rainbow I choose to wear.

Guide that inspired this poem: 



I was feeling angry but sad after I heard about hate crimes against gays

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