I'm Ready

I'm ready to pull off my mask
Wash out the dye
Pull back my hair
Take off the make-up
Show you my scars
And who I really am.

I have bald spots on my scalp
And I have no eyebrows
Maybe someday they'll grow back
And cover those scars
And maybe they wont
But that's okay too.

Here I stand alone
On my two feet
Ready to take on the world
Without hair
Without faith
And without you.