Some of them are red
Ambitious, strong.
They're  never wrong.

Some are green.
Caring, kind.
Always others on their mind.

Others are blue.
Their spirit's low.
Everybody seems their foe.

You want to be a change.
You make your goals
Be in your range.

You do whatever you love.
Your intentions
Pure like a dove.

But sometimes
You're feeling down.
Making you feel
You're gonna drown.

You found yourself
In the crowd.
There's lots of them,
They're so loud.

That's not the place
You want to stay.
You feel like
You went astray.

They don't understand,
They do not care
If you are here
Or you're not there.

There must be someone
To share this weight.
There must be someone
You can relate.

Someone like you.

You can read the poem here https://allpoetry.com/poem/14386519--0x15--Different-by-Blue-rekluse-000