What's blue is blue
What's white is White
A fact is a fact
A lie is a Lie
What's wrong is Wrong
What's right is Right
I can see your true colors
Regardless of your Disguise
Broken into a trillion pieces
My heart is Blue
For all of the youngsters
And blacks we continue to Lose
My brown eyes can't witness
Another gay being Abused
I rip my blonde hair out
Everytime I watch the News
I write sing and draw
I also Meditate
I even inspire those
Who only know of Hate
My main focus has been
Always to Create
I found my true passion
How many of you can Relate
Colors eventually all Fade
Just like a Feeling
My voice is so powerful
It echoes off the Ceiling
I define myself
The one they try Defeating
I am the true color
My story is Intriguing
Love always wins
Dollar bills are all Green
I'm not the type
Who can be sold a Dream
Introvert for life
I'm a versatile Queen
Nice to meet you
I'm Poetry of Aileen
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