#FroLife
It took a bug flying into my hair
To make me realize.
A little beetle,
Brown,
And scared,
As I frantically untangles it from my mane.
I buzzed way,
Barely escaping suffocation
As the last unfortunate one did not.
I watched it fly,
And I was bothered.
It took a bug flying into my hair
To make me realize
That I can't escape every steroetype.
This is the #FroLife.
This poem is about:
Me