Shying away, hiding my colors
I just want to be everybody's friend
But judgments came from rumors
Making my heart snap in two
Too much loss of color
Likely for me to be gloomy
An odd pea in a pod
Saying I like a creepy doll
And when I show my colors
They laugh with pure judgment
My pain was worsen
Want to drain my colors
Wished to be free from judgment
Flying like the petals of dandelions
Dancing with the wind
Represents my soon to be free soul
