Because my hair is different,
Is my preference wrong?
Because when I look at you
You see a sad song.
When in reality I'm beautiful,
Able to stand tall and proud.
Able to say 'I' as being unique,
And make my original sound.
I don't fit in, I don't.
But that's what makes me, me.
Because being a sheep and following
Is not who I want to be.
So to all you wonderful people,
Use colour to fill your souls,
Because when the day comes when we stand together.
You'll be worth more than gold.
Dedicated to GlitzyDiamond for asking for me to write about 'being you'
YOU ARE READING
From The Bird's Nest
PoetryPoems! Poems! Poems! I might try it because I've seen some pretty darn good ones and I wanna be like those amazing writers! Enjoy. Thanks so much to @Flawsome_me for such a cool cover. Check this profile out! It is amazing!
