Do not judge me by the Brown color of my skin.
Instead, define me by the color of my character within.
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Do not define me by my Brown hair or the darkness of my eyes.
Define me by the colors I leave behind after my demise.
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Did I make you sad and Blue at one point?
What about my Purple Aura while I lit my joint?
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Maybe it was Red due to anger and frustration,
or Yellow while in my sincerest and purest forms of my creation.
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Was it Green due to my determination, and hustle?
Or was it Orange because I was as complicated as a puzzle?
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Whatever colors I may leave behind,
Define me by those, and the inner works of my beautiful mind.
About the Creator
Naomi Garcia
Music Loving, Poet & Writer.
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