Strands of hair,
Down the drain,
Platinum dyed,
A reminder of pain.
New hair,
That's a new you,
Bleaching away
Thoughts that run through.
Fake blonde hair,
Turning into straw.
Am I pretty now,
Strands on the floor.
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Ink (Trigger Warning)
PoetryPoetry written by me. Inspiration found in everyday life continues to spark ideas for my poems, if anyone reading this has any poetry please tell me I would love to read it. Top ranking: #11 in poems
