Pink and yellow headbands, contrast her dark brown hair
Her eyes reflect the greatest mountains, her skin was pale and fair
Her laugh was bright and golden, her smile warm and kind
Her favorite color is purple, orange butterflies she tries to find
As she got older, her laugh began to fade
No longer bright and golden, it became hollow and gray
Kids can be so cruel, adults can be the same
All she wanted was acceptance, all they gave her was sorrow and pain
“You have too many colors”, is what they used to say
“You’re honestly quite ugly, so please just go away”
She came so close to giving up, the sadness disguised as a friend
Yet one morning as the sun began to rise, she decided this wasn’t the end
“I know I’m like a rainbow, to others I seem strange, but this is what makes me Me, so I’ll never change”
It took some time to find herself, for her colors to return
But as the blue and gray faded away, her pink and yellow, orange and green
Became the most vivid colors, anyone had ever seen



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