I really want to be the rainbow
Red, yellow, all the way to blue
Together I'm safe, guarded by layers
Separate shows the flaws in my hue
I've tried to be one color
But it seems there are so few
One by one I played them out
And I always think, that's not you
I am running out of colors
My pallet's feeling small
Why does one feel so strange?
Why can't I just be all?
Angry, I threw my tools down
and listened to my heart
I can't be somebody else
I deserve my own art
So I made my own color
Farewell to green, orange, and gold
Beautiful, though they are
but stories already told
I wished to be the rainbow
I was scared to be one color
but what makes me unique is
I'm not like any other
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