Black Nail Polish.

I put it on.
I put it on today.
And i don't even care.
What you have to say.

Call me that.
Call me this.
Its just a color.
Not a twist.

Maybe its time.
Look and see.
Maybe you will find.
The person inside of me.

Why do you all.
Want me to be like you.
Pretty and perfect.
And so untrue.

But i think i should.
Make one last wish.
Hate me for me.
Not my Black Nail Polish.