(it is funny that when I look back, I realize some silly, funny cute things I did just to ease out the pain and boredom life brings to me, and if I remember them, I just smile today)

Aside from my nobound bus ride
To gather my vanishing pride
I used to do a silly scissor-cut
With my hair suffering flat

Cutting here then cutting there
Oh, I know I'm being unfair
But after minutes passing by
Slowly my pain and boredom fly

It is a self-expression, a self-liberation
From lots of uncontained emotions
I get to smile after a while
Satisfied with my new hair style

I get glances as I walk
I hear whispers as they talk
Then I smile as I walk away
As I feel great beginning today

naida supnet

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/silly-scissor-cut/