Demi and Bruce- a poem

Remember when I was twelve

You had that bouncy new do

I looked down at you in horror- How bloody dare you

You glared back at me with your shiny black locks

This is the new me- take it or leave it

I DON’T GIVE A FUCK

I cried out in anger

Can’t you just be bald like before?

A little more Bruce Willis and a little less Demi Moore

You stood there with the confidence of Beyonce on tour

You weren’t gonna change

And you weren’t gonna take my shit any more

Ok then, I’ll take this into my own hands

I grabbed my sister’s razor

and hacked off all of your curly dark strands

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