Brushing aside the barbs

The pink blossoms
and their yellow pals
seem to be commenting
on my new look.
I can hear them saying...
I look crazy
with the black and white patch.

I don't let their
snide comments bother me.

Obviously, they are poking fun
but I stand up, brave,
coz I cannot always be
be what others
want me to be.

There is no going back
come what may.




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