Flawless Kinks
My hair and I were unhappy
Waking up with broken hairstrands got old
I wanted my hair to be straight
I wanted it to be soft with shine like gold
My hair and I were unhappy
That was just 2 years ago
The hair grew with kinks and jolts
Straight strands struggled to stay alive
Scissors were happy with the curls that emerged
It was time to cut tithes
With the chemicals and burns that made society happy
I love myself and the hair that was created
Before the teases and taunts
Before I chose to cremate it
I'm proud of the vision i see
And the flawless kinks I was born with
To have hair textured like wool
My hair and I are finally happy, because the world said it never could.