I’m a Chameleon
Adapting to situations
Mimicking those around me
Fitting in
Altering my attitude
Changing my clothes
Adjusting my behavior
Losing sight of me
I’m a Chameleon
Under the radar
Avoiding conflict
Lest my voice be heard
I am the situation
I am the mood
I am them
Ignoring me
The colors match
But the soul is camouflaged
Hidden
And hiding
If you see me
Please tell me what you’ve found
Because I forget sometimes
My colors are beautiful too