Dear Diary,
Hair holds memories.
That's why I cut mine off.
I was scared and nervous,
But I'd do it again in a heartbeat.
"It's just hair, big deal."
Exactly! You get me ;)
Same with people?
Well there's a few numbers in my phone
That haven't been called and feel alone
Away from the private space I call home.
A few numbers in the blocked list,
In the restricted list,
Because their feet are the last thing I'd kiss.
And still, there's nothing amiss
I'm living in sweet bliss.
Ive lived looking forward to this.
So relax my friend,
you're looking a little stiff.
Take a break from your phone,
And go take a piss.
Take care of yourself
Dance your troubles away.
Here's a place where you can forever stay
Without worries, troubles or enemies.
Remember,
It's
just
Life.
