Red head

You changed your hair colour.
You thought it would make everything different.
You felt brave. New. Exciting.

But appearances don’t matter after all.
The old truths still haunt,
Your old eyes still see,
And your old heart beats to the
Same scared drum.

A different shade, yes,
But your battle is far from won.

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