Sense Sonnet - Steamer

Bullet Proof Hair

I'd broken up with my boy friend,
And had a weave done to my hair,
To try to help my broke heart mend.
My boyfriend said he still did care.
I knew he was lying to me,
And told him to get lost. I turned
And walked away, but suddenly,
There was a pop, and something burned
My hair weave. I watched the bum run.
Out of my hair, I pulled a slug,
That had been shot from his gun.
The cops are looking for his mug.

I guess I've got one more pet peeve -
Ex boyfriends shooting up my weave.