HAIR CUT

HAIR CUT

Falling from my head
A cathartic release
Let the hair fly away
Each strand, I’m at peace

Cut my hair to find parts
hiding in reflection
Like trying on styles
personality convention

Shaved it back to the skin
To keep him at a distance
Apathy over affection
The path of least resistance

Pull it from my scalp
Fistfuls at a time
Soothe my amygdala
Release valve for my mind

Grow it to the floor
The length, my redemption
A beauty, A legend
A noose for exemption

M? F? or NB?
a gender inception?
Define me by nothing
Fuck your conceptualization

-S.M-