Guys don't really care
For short hair girls
Long, lucious hair
Thick, full
Down by the waist
Complementing their spine
Freefalling in the breeze
Flowing with the current
As they turn their heads
Send you a look you'd die for
Over their shoulders
Long haired girls
They know they have you
And you're sold.
Long hair is so much more beautiful
While short hair
Short hair is not.
Short hair does not get you noticed
It does not have a certain entrance
When you walk into a room
It is not beautiful
Or eye grasping
I mean
Would you rather have one flower
Or a garden of flowers?
It is not luscious
Or forgiving.
But
It is me.
I am the girl with short hair
I am the girl who is not wanted
I am far from any lengths that tickle my spine.
And you want to know something?
That's alright with me.