Bald and Brave
To lose my hair
before I was five
was really unfair
and didn't help me thrive.
Every doctor seemed stumped
and had no fix.
I didn't feel very pumped
to be bald before age six.
School was not as much fun
in the middle grades.
Bullies made me run
and I had fear in spades.
By high school I began to shave
and went from fearful and sad
to bald and brave.
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