Swell Time

Moving forward, just not sure where we're going, but at least we're having a swell time when we do it.

It changed everything

When my hair was red and I spoke,

People listened.

But the words they heard

Were tainted, because my words did not fit.

They did not fit how I looked.

They did not fit what people expected from me.

Change my hair,

Cut it short

Let it go gray,

Now I can say the same words.

And this time they are okay.

This time I am allowed to say them.

This time my words fit people’s expectations.

My heart,

My mind,

And my soul

Remained constant.

But change my hair, and somehow

That changed everything.



Daily prompt- Binding Judgement


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This entry was posted on June 8, 2014 by in fitness, hair, poem and tagged , , , , , , , .
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