"I Hate It When My Hair Grows"

"I Hate It When My Hair Grows" I hate it when my hair grows, looking in the mirror, I look different, Even from a month ago. As a child I hated every inch I grew, It made me closer to those I hated, those who forgot how to live but I understand now, still I can't help but hate time. As it passes, people pass with it, onto the next life or just out of mind. I find it hard to count the minutes, every tick blends with it's tock. Forgot what I don't want to remember, that bad day, a rainy September, all I gave up to be here. I hate it when my hair grows, because it reminds me of change, things I can't control, So I say goodbye or I try my best to change it back.