"Mirror, mirror, on the bright white wall,

Who is the ugliest of them all?

I know I'm fat, that's why I'm starved,

My collarbones should be that carved."

That is what they teach us,

The magazines which make a fuss.

We think they dictate our worth...

What about meaningful growth?

Why should a number determine my value?

About true principles, they have no clue.

They walk and talk like they own the town,

But let me tell you, they're going down.

They will lose their empire, I know it,

People will stop aspiring to be fit.

Why, you may ask. Because we'll wake up

And realize the things we need to stop.

Like negativity and long self-hate,

The loath increasing at a high rate.

Replace them with love and understanding

And you shall remain with a life-long learning.

Accept your flaws, embrace your fate

Pieces of art you shall create.

Love yourself, love your imperfections

And never cease asking questions.