Crayon


Sometimes,

I notice you look at me funny

Look at what I’m wearing

Look at my make-up and clothes

See if I compare to you

You laugh,

Wondering what is she thinking?

Why is she so boring?

Why is she so dull?

You don’t like me for who I am

So you just toss me aside

Like you never even saw me

You want the prettier,

Skinner, brighter, sharper

More colorful ones

For I am a crayon

Full of beauty and fun

Please don’t judge me

Give me a chance