Wednesday, January 8, 2014

Dear Body.

Hair, I'm sorry I color, blow dry, straighten, curl, and pull you.
You retaliate by shedding on everything and as annoying as I find this, I respect your attitude.
Forehead, I'm sorry for hiding you under my hair, but you're so large.
I've come to terms with this and will show you off more.
Eyes, I'm sorry I make you stare at technology all day and strain you.
I like the color of you even though without help I cannot see anything.
Ears, I'm sorry I blast too loud music in you and nose, I'm sorry I pierced you and that I scrunch you.
I think you're both small and cute.