i let people change me.
i am never the same color than when i woke up with myself.
in the mirror i see a stepping stool, or a rug.
no one really needs me, some people don't even know that i'm there.
they however, use me when it's convenient.
i am painted green.
but when i'm with you, you paint me purple.
i let you change me, and i am not ashamed.
