The Ritual
I see a girl
Thin waist
Pretty face
I wish I was her
I dont like this body God has given me
I wish to be pretty
So i found a ritual to make me like her
Perfect in every way
I completed the ritual
So why do I still feel ugly
The ritual was complete
Why isnt it working
I need to work on my self esteem
Now I feel pretty
Like a caterpillar
Becoming a butterfly
I've evolved
I am pretty
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