Actually, I wouldn’t say any color could describe me. Maybe something more . . .
Like transparency,
unable to see, but real enough to feel.
Fragile enough to fall, and break,

too frightened to be seen.

Remarkably see-through,
thoughts and all.

But, yet why not use the word clear?

There’s a difference,
clear is an adjective, I don’t want to describe something.

I want to be something.

Although, I already am something.

I’m transparency.