Monday, 9 September 2013

Cut and tweak,
Pull and tear.
Lets see how much
You can fare

Change this and that,
Change all that you are.
One thing at a time,
So you won't go TOO far.

Dye your hair, cut your nails,
Pull the black from your face.
You need to do it all,
In order to run this race.

Take in this, listen to that,
Everyone else knows you.
They know the final image,
And what you should do.

Rip your skin, then hide it now,
So the parents don't see.
That the perfect daughter is
Perfection, you see.

She listened and changed,
To everything that they said.
She wasn't herself anymore
Only left in her head.

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