They say wear this
It will hide everything wrong
It will make you look pretty
It will help you belong

But what does that say?
We are not enough
You must 'Make up'
For anything that is rough

But really, you are beatiful
All your petals and thorn
You only get one body
The one in which you were born

So embrace your scratches
Your scars and wrinkles
Even broken glass
Sparkles and twinkles