Red and gold leaves covering their brothers
Trees as orange as the sky when the sun sets
But I am different to all the others
They have a colour that I have never met.
They push me around
And batter me to the ground
Until I am just a green and pulverized mess
Because they are superior they are the best
No one will bully them.
I am the leaf left out
When they are chattering all about
They are golden
They're as red as jam
But I am different I am who I am
I’m plain old green
And they are just mean.
I am unique
But still I am bleak
I am who I am
And I will be who I want to be.
