Spontaneity.

Spontaneity.

Laughing bout memories, my friend cut my bangs. 

I then took some scissors, chopped off my own hair,

and to my ears, my fresh fur bounced.

Stress, uneasiness, this new look produced.

Hair, is all it is, a hat to your head.

You're right.

It's up to me to rock it.

And so, I rocked this new me.

Next step: go bald! 

Reviews

[Attentive_Ambience]

Nice thoughts. I like to think of my hair as an extension of my personality and try to create little masterpieces with it everyday (not that I'm any good). This was fun, thanks for sharing ^^

[Coyote Poetry]

You are right. Hair don't make the person. We decide who we are and what we need. Thank you Sarah for sharing your amazing words and thoughts.
Coyote