What Would You Change
For years and years I have been told
That i should fear getting old
My beauty will wane
I won't be sane
And that while I can
I should be tan
I should starve and be so thin
That I am nothing but bones and skin
Wear make-up and curl my hair
Just to makes the boys stare
But that's not how I choose to be
That life is not for me
So when I am asked what I would change
I simply reply "Not a single thing"
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