I Love My Patch Color
( none fiction)
I love my patch color on my very back.
It doesn't show much.but it's enough to see.
It shape from my upper back and end in the middle.
Every time I look at it it makes me glow.
I learn to embrace it and learn to love it.
For it's a part of me no attention to hide it.
When I look at it now. I think of tigers.
Giraffes and zebras.so when my anger takes over hear me raw.
I love my patch color indeed I do.for it's a part of me that
makes me to be me.
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