i look in the mirror/ & like my hair was not committed to owe my skin colour anything/ yeah?/ so like my hair is fake/ it's like cheap detergent
throwing up alive/ rude
un-counted
straws
with no mouths/ not any.
i bleach my hair at home because i like fraudulent stares i get at the mall for 50% off
& because
u really like dead hair failing hard
inside ur palm.