Every step I took, I tread in a wrong path.
Every word I said, all I have is to shut up.
This isn't different, you always say it is.
I live the way I wanted, thinking that I am not what I have to be,
But I stand for the way I wished to become.
I am like a rain that blooms a rainbow,
Possessing reflection that brought happiness.
Behind those colors I have, they are still.
Treat me with respect because this is what I deserve.
I accepted myself, accept me as well.