Coming out as multi-color
A poem about coming out, leaving the past self behind, and learning to see color again

She’s a multi-colored sheep
Made of both gold and coal
Graduated with high honors
And with her own beliefs
She drinks so she doesn’t remember
Why she regrets it the next morning
She’s pink, purple, and blue
But her mom sees it black and white
Right-handed, left-minded
A ragdoll sewn together
With a dress covering all her patches
They are the heart of the doll
They do not want pink or blue
They are still black and white
But also yellow and purple
They see each color for it’s magnificence
And helps others to the beauty of the rainbow
They are named for the sun after a long winter
Allowing the trees to blossom after the cold
They are proud of their patches
And many, many stitches
And they know a sheet of coal
Will turn into a diamond
About the Creator
Sol Pajkowski
they/them | 22 | Leo
Maybe if I write enough I’ll become trapped within the pages



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