strolling down the small streets of Koh Pha Ngan
a young mind, eyes all opened, life hasn't slapped yet
sitting by 3 Malaysian sisters and their sick shih tzu,
telling me they would lock my hair well
pain on the left, on the back, on the right of hair
today, a half year into my 24th,
sitting in the office with a paper to do,
a yearning mind, eyes a bit tired, life can be confusing
when they were done and their shih tzu began his dinner,
i left the salon wondering when my dreads would loosen up
headache all evening, itchy all over head
little did i know what would happen
over 4 years as the dreads grew
from my chin to my breasts
it continued to grow right here by me
when i graduated from college
when i got my first job
also when woes came at me,
with heartbreak, death, and confusion
it continued to grow right there by me.
over 4 years as the dreads grew
from my chin to my breasts
it continued to grow right here by me
when i graduated from college
when i got my first job
also when woes came at me,
with heartbreak, death, and confusion
it continued to grow right there by me.
Those 3 Malaysian sisters locked young mind's hair
So perfect and beautiful so it could be her daily reminder
That life doesn't stop and she must continue to grow.
So perfect and beautiful so it could be her daily reminder
That life doesn't stop and she must continue to grow.
I'm so sorry about the loss of your mema.
ReplyDeleteWriting does help you to pour your heart out and inner tears.
Thank you for your beautiful writings& poetry.