this crispy head
that is layered with
story after story
Some days the story goes well
And others the story just goes
All this while my head feels like it’s froze
from this contagion that is corroding my follicles
This make up that makes me look 10 years older
Will be washed down the drain
Much like the building hairspray on my main
thus states that the play is over.
Thank goodness it’s over.