I Wish

I wish I could say I’m proud of what I’ve become
I am the outcome of someone done
Torn up, broken inside
All my pride identified by hate
My weight, my fate

I wish I could recreate my face, my life
I wish I could be happy with myself
I’m overwhelmed by the way the world says I should be
How I should dress
How to be me

The key to happiness they say
Is to be pretty, thin
Have all the new accessories, clothing, gadgets
They say you have to have a good status, great fashion
And perfect habits

I wish I could be what they describe
I wish I had that perfect design
The perfect disguise

Maybe then, I could survive
I can't recognize my outside
Or identify my inside

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