the angle at which i will have my hair cut
will remove the ends
split in all degrees of indecision
redirect my reflection
looking not at what is not
when the balance is of
nothing left to do but lean
all i see is me
continuing to ask
i will not do this for long
drift apart
until touch no longer leaves me
raw confused disappointed
somewhere to grow
drop the unnecessary
open up to else
take care to care
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