Changed
I stare at my reflection
and the list begins to form
I'd change my hair, my mouth
and my eyes and my nose
I grab at my skin
and wish to change my size
I'd die to be talented
and smart and beautiful
I wouldn't mind changing anything
and if I could
I'd change everything
and it would be from the top of my head to the bottoms of my toes
I would change it all
but what I would love to change most of all
Is my brain
so all my negative thoughts could go away
And I would clear out my heart
so that I could change the way I hate myself
And I would washout all these scars
so that I could remember that my body is perfect
If I could
I'd change it all
The standards of beauty
so that girls and boys alike
Don't suffer from these ugly thoughts
because nothing about them is uglier
Than the thoughts that make them think they are