Why is it that you're so hard to fix?
I can't seem to get you to break the kinks that mix
Combing, brushing, washing, blow drying
Does not stop the crying
That I display because of the pain you cause
When I get you fixed just to pause
The dry look of display is sad
To see so I get a renew sense of becoming bad
Cutting you off of my life making every one mad
Because you were long and thick
But I'm glad you're gone like quick
Causing me all that pain and grief
Although I thought I would love you brief
I sort of miss the way you hang
Giving me that ending bang