True Colors (a poem about a rock)

If they really knew My true colors Ignored and often forgotten Mistreated and even used They don’t understand They don’t appreciate They underestimate Hidden under my diverse colors Are beautiful gems Waiting to be found It’s quite a shame They never gave me a chance

Kathrynn Mckenzie
SourceLicence:CC BY

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