Body Dissatisfaction

Body Dissatisfaction,

No end in sight,

You sculpt and cut,

Still imperfect still,

You drill and fill,

Just to fit in,

After the initial thrill,

You still feel empty within,

You  know another cut,

Won't fill the depth within, 

Until you accept your body for real, 

Every blemish you see,

That's when you will be free.