Author's Note: It doesn't fit the emotion as well as I would have liked. I made her more "matter of fact" about her status.... She really was a hard one to write (but that is just me). So, I can't say this one is very accurate, but it is my interpretation of her.... I have plans for the next poem in the works now.
Magic Of My Color – Part 6
I am not your darker half,
But you hide me just the same. . . .
For you don't want the world to know
That someone like me
Could ever be a part of you.
My mannerisms don't reflect
Any manners in the slightest. . .
Not appealing to your better sense at all.
You may call me vulgar,
Uncouth, lazy, or crude.
Or perhaps,
Do you simply think me rude?
My actions, they amaze you;
My behavior can't help but faze you.
But, I am as I am,
And there's nothing you can do. . .
Though you wish, I have no doubt.
And so I remain,
The bright orange nuisance
That you'd rather do without.