Colors of Myself
Most days I am a vibrant scarlet red
Vibrant and dramatic
My personality shines through even the toughest paper
My smile can be seen from the moon
Charming and fine
Like a fine wine, you can't stay away
I draw others in with my natural charisma
So careful and assuring
But other days, I am a pale blue
Calm and cool
I go with the flow, hardly saying a word
Shy and reserved
Drawing into the shadows I don't say a word
If I really try though, I can be a soft pink
So nice and sweet
Bubbly and happy
A kind soul that's hardly ever snappy
I do make mistakes
But I'm a rainbow, I've got what it takes.
I'm flawless.
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