Sometimes I am misunderstood by the way I express myself. At times I can be innovative or I take the old me off the shelf.
I think that I am often misunderstood because I try to appease each and everyone of you so I stand out as if I am constantly being interviewed.
I have been around this world making statements, lending my expertise to the causes of humanity, yet some still feel I am just concerned with shallow vanity.
However, this is furthest from the truth! I never wanted you to be enslaved by my fruits! It is man who labels me and charges a fee when my expression is always free!
I am so misunderstood yet I keep showing up but it is not me who corrupts fabrics dividing mankind. I don't command a runway with seasonal changes or generational times.
I am simple as a fig leaf figuratively speaking; free flowing as a grass skirt. My hues vary from red clay to dark brown dirt. I simply desire to protect and provide a daily revival promoting individual style. I can be classy or flashy, but always filled with passion!
I am an icon, I am Fashion.
Written by ONEI 2010
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