Hair

Last mothers day I got my hair cut as a gift for my mom. My mom does not like it when i let my hair grow out. But i love it. I love my hair and it loves me. Cutting my hair is like cutting off my arm. It may not hurt as much but in the end it leaves me with the same sorrow. My nick name used to be afro ninja. i had hair like this...

i can no longer be called afro ninja i have no nick name, no hair, i have no identity.