For all those times when you looked into the mirror
But never really liked what you saw.
For all those times when you cursed your thighs,
Your waist, your arms, your nose, your eyes.
For all those times when you envied her glowing skin
Without realising how she envied your raven hair.
For all those times when you pulled your deep top up
And that short dress down.
Its time, oh beautiful girl, to smile and release yourself.
From the chains you chained yourself into.
Because you, the way you are today, right now,
At this very moment, are absolutely perfect.