Hair

We press it, cut it, blow it out, and pin it up We change our texture because it’s not desirable We dye it as the trends change And we die a little more ourselves each time We throw away our natural beauty for a thing called fashion So silky smooth long hair is what’s considered attractive We are ashamed of our curls and pray to god we don’t end up with baby girls Because who wants to be responsible for their hair which obviously determines her life and position in society. So all the sisters I know go looking for a mixed brother with nice hair to pass on these genes But you don’t understand my problem, you can wash your hair and go, you have good hair Can someone please define this good hair thing for me? Is it cutting it all off and then sewing in 18 inches of weave that was given up by a woman for a higher purpose, spirituality Could it be melting the curls God gave us to get the curls in a magazine Or is it straightening it until we see smoke with the smell just as distinctive of the stench of death on which we choke Why do we worship an obviously photo shopped image of this perfect long haired Goddess Who clearly never gets any spilt ends, and has never experienced a thing called Frizz, can wake up, shake it and walk out in the world without a care Meanwhile we know that it will take us a few hundred dollars and 2 or more hours to prepare Why is it that our identity lies in our hair Is it our opinion or is it the men around us And if we’ve learned anything through the history of hair it’s that in men we trust Marcel used tongs, Charles used cow urine and water Eugene used a machine, Garrett gave us the relaxer and each time we used it on our daughters But we criticize those who chose to go natural because that is so much crazier Than putting chemicals in our hair that can blind us or if left in too long can burn Our scalp or even break it all off, but it’s worth it even though have to train our Hair to submit to these chemicals in the same way we bow down to what is Deemed presentable So is going natural just a choice or is a battle cry Asking every woman in the world to stop obsessing over hair because after all long hair, short hair after 15 minutes no one really cares But we can dye it another color and try to pretend that we aren’t the color we actually are because if it’s straight we want curly, and curly we want straight and our relationship with it is somewhere between love and hate we can’t stand it in the mornings but can’t live without it we refuse to go out if it’s not done, to me it’s all a little childish when I look in the mirror and I see straight hair, I don’t see me I see a girl struggling with trying to fit in to society and her true identity because her hair was meant to be curly that’s why it fights the flat iron and no matter how often she cuts it, it always grows back and the sun changes its color from brown to reddish brown to black and that’s okay because how God made it and He makes no mistakes so you can change yours if you want to but what he gives I’ll take.