Chameleon Girl
I am everchanging
Call me chameleon girl
pierce my skin, it hurts but I like it
Tattoo my body, I'm sure I won't regret it
Fry my hair, shave it off
Bored again, shave it off
Dye, dye again, and again, and again
It's hard to fit in, but I try nonetheless
Mute my wardrobe, don't make people stare
Tame my hair, don't make people stare
Wear subtle jewelry, don't make people stare
Wipe my face clean, don't make people stare
Forget who I am, don't make people stare
Copyright © S. Grace | Year Posted 2022
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