23 December 2013

That time is coming way too soon,
The future of my hair is certainly doomed.
With RA it’s hard to wash this mess,
Then dry it, style it and look my best.
Someday I’ll resort to a beauty shop,
For someone else to clean this mop.
It hurts and I think, ‘never again.’
When I look in the mirror at this pig pen.
There has to be an easier way….
Like a carwash for hair that’s gone astray.