Just my Hair…

i wanted to cut my hair
really…very short

as a man…

with that neck…so so clean
I wanted to protest against myself
NO! Was i heard

I wanted to cut off the tubes in my veins


The white man shot off against to me
What a fright!

He seemed so so right!

So…after that…i remember who i am
or i used to be

i put all tubes off from me
and yelled louder


I took my right way to home

walking alone and being myself free

but my hair

so strange feeling

nobody goes on unpunished

it is the same as always
until i know really, really who i was

Until that moment…. i am alone

10 thoughts on “Just my Hair…

  1. Oh, Mirna, you just let it grow to the ground where I will get delightfully lost in it, playing wonderfully with all the silken magic therein-laughing and teasing you the entire time!


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