Monday, April 20, 2009
Thursday, April 2, 2009
HAIR IS AN ISSUE.
I have crossed mountains in rain
Have bathed in stinking drains.
Have tolerated third degree pain
Heartbreaks and uncommitted men.
I have fought like Alice in chains
to survive in VIRAR trains.
Have looked through looks of disdain
And turned every loss into gain.
I have walked alone in lonely lanes
Have fallen many times, just to rise again.
I SWEAR I CAN'T DEAL WITH MY HAIR ISSUES. I JUST CAN'T. I CAN'T. I CAN'T. I CAN'T
Have bathed in stinking drains.
Have tolerated third degree pain
Heartbreaks and uncommitted men.
I have fought like Alice in chains
to survive in VIRAR trains.
Have looked through looks of disdain
And turned every loss into gain.
I have walked alone in lonely lanes
Have fallen many times, just to rise again.
I SWEAR I CAN'T DEAL WITH MY HAIR ISSUES. I JUST CAN'T. I CAN'T. I CAN'T. I CAN'T
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