I know the woman who stands tall before the mirror
I see her light reflected on the surfaces she touches
I took scissors and chopped off blonde, flowing curls
"Good bye old hair"
Good bye, Isaac
Good bye, Dylan
Good bye, Heather
Good bye, Hudson
Good bye, trusted walls
Good bye, safety
Good bye, fear and loneliness
Good bye, scars and nightmares
Good bye, Young Me, with all of her hopes and dreams
Good bye, heart aches and sad stories
Good bye, Blue.
It's nice to finally meet you. I've heard so much.
I hear how you hold all the secrets and answers.
How you are the maker of miracles and answer-er of dreams.
I hear you've been waiting for me.
Hello new Me, I see you have a new friend and a different look, as well. It suits you.