I cut my hair, And make over my face, Trying to live up to your expectations, Cos right now you think I'm a disgrace, But I've just realized, It's time to say, ***** you and move the hell on, Change me and how i look, For me and ONLY me.
But as i start to walk away, I look back, And see you so sad, Your eyes filled with tears, And that's when i finally got it, I finally understood, You didn't think i was a disgrace because of the way i looked, It was because i felt the need to change for some one, Other than me.....
i have no clue where half of this came from... i just finished cutting my hair when i just suddenly had the urge to write something, so i sat here for about five minutes thinking, then THIS poem was born.....