#FroLife

Mon, 04/24/2017 - 14:06 -- sarabi7

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

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