True Colors
The first draft of a poem from May 2021.
True Colors
I’ve been told I’m
bright yellow — just a
little too much; I’ve
heard I’m someone who
needs to be toned down.
My creativity is emerald
green — a color that
fits me perfectly. I
tried to ignore it
for far too long.
Thankfully, it waited patiently.
My anxiety is dark
gray or blinding white.
She has nothing in
between, and occasionally I
don’t either.
Love, now, is deep
purple. It is warm,
comforting, honest, everything I
began to think didn’t
really exist. It does.
My honesty is a
crimson red that makes
you ask questions. Some
say it’s too bright.
My colors are not
for everyone, but I
will never dilute them.
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Some notes before you go:
Since I slacked on National Poetry Month, I've been trying to work those prompts (and new ones like this one) into my routine. I wrote this piece for the Color is Pride: True Colors Vocal+ Challenge, and I had a fun time writing it. This is an incredibly early draft, but I am excited to continue working on it. I hope you enjoyed!
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Thank you for reading!
If you liked this, I recommend checking out another piece I wrote called Lights in Seattle.
Connect with me on Instagram @JaciSchreckengost.
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