I chased rainbows
When I was young
Never caught one
But a boy
Kissed me
For a quarter
A mean girl
Punched me
And said
I was mean
I crashed my bike
Cut off my toe
Stepped on glass
Burned my hands
Sewed through
My thumb
I stopped
Chasing rainbows
And painted my own
And it was safer
HASTYWORDS 
This is true:
“Scars are the proof we lived.” ― C.D. Reiss, Ruin
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It’s amazing you are still going! Definitely making your own rainbow with the color of all these impacts.
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The pictures you use are amazing are as amazing as the words. 🙂
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We can thank AI for turning our prompts into pictures. I do quite a few before it gives me one I like 🙂
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