Vase of Simple Hues

I have this problem

Where I think I need to be somebody.

A stream of hiccups that pop,

Making me think I need to live up

To expectations I never wanted.

Should I be a prismatic vase

With colors pulled every which way?

Or can I just accept my limited hues

And be comfortable as I am?

That is so wrong in their eyes.

Push, push, push. More! Gain more!

But I am happy with my vase

Of simple hues that I fill for myself.

Isn’t that enough?