I’ve been wanting to cut it shorter for a while,

but was worried about how it would look.

I wouldn’t be able to hide behind the tresses anymore.

No more veil for my tears.

But how long could I live in my sheltered little world?

I’ve finally began peeking past my rose colored curtain,

so why not have a physical representation of that?

Just a couple snips and it’s gone. Just a few chops and it falls.

Deep breath. This feels good.

This is good.

Fresh start.

To a new beginning.