Put the scalpel to my head

Slice me open

Take me apart and

Put me back together the way

I’m supposed to be

 

Mold me into your vision

Of beauty and grace

Make me one of your

Cover girls

Broken to perfection

 

Pick me apart

Glue me back together

I’ll have scars

But you can make it look

Like they’re not there

 

Put the scalpel to my head

Slice me open

Take me apart

And marvel at

The distorted image of who I am

Published by Jasmine Uitto