Faceted reflections stare me down in this vessel of perfection
Media darling, you can hardly recognize me now like a woman once sound
Business of a certain class, assistance of every kind soul
I resonate high and look beyond into a run away place
So many there they all must feel quite safe being set free from this blood race
Curvy body, ample love, so it’s they whom deem these curves dangerous
Too much, too little, this is where my self worth comes to battle
It’s all for talk, gossip of a superficial way
I turn and smile, I pose the way that excites and entices
It’s like my looks are a vice and everyone wants a ride
I’m just a bride in this storm of recognition, I’m begged to listen
Publicity of a hit making wave, viral in astonishment
All this is surely heaven sent, I can finally live
Eyes closed with crystal like adore
They won’t ever become bored with what I have, so much more
It’s all this butterfly allure
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