every day I wake on the
wrong side of the bed
swiftly entertain a trip
shopping to grab a new
head fitting only to
today's personality
embracing good,
bad, and ugly
I choose wisely
the best head for me
then run-out and
jump start my day
putting a spin
only for today
tomorrow I could
become a queen
stick around and see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem