O' Body

Lacking the tools to become what I seek
I fall into a trance
Baited by peers molded to their peak
Revealed at a glance.

O' body O' body I call upon thee
To change my shape and cast aside
this post-pubescent me.
O' body O' body, I'm feeling rather cold
Deliver me thine curvature, become what I can't see.

The mirror is not a friend My reflection has me weak
Seeing myself every day, is destroying my self esteem
O' body O' body, deliver me free
For I can't go on, in a body that isn't me.