Quick Poem
I will not change my colors
to suit your wardrobe.
I will not quiet my raging heart
to suit your feelings.
I will not temper my words
to stop your tears.
I will not change my perspective
to support your truth.
I was raised a certain way
and for that I am glad.
I will not change who I am
even if that makes others mad.
Obsidian Poet
