Without a crack upon my face,
Eyes of porcelain, hair of lace,
This is how I wish I'd be,
Perfect, flawless, and pretty.
Nails of gold, and slender wrists,
Hair in tumbles, curls, and twists,
Not too tall and not too thin,
A smile that shines the light within.
Long, soft legs with fragile hips,
Lashes long, and perfect lips,
Two twin breasts, not big or small,
A voice that's soothing, that's not all.
A slender tummy, and thighs of steel,
They will ask 'Is she for real?'
I'll walk on water and soar on high,
If I'm that pretty, I'd never cry.
But I can wish, and I can pray,
Yet, unflawless is how I'll stay,
It's not the way I'll ever be,
Cursed forever, unpretty.