To Conform
Shall I change my eyes,
Change my body and my soul,
Make myself more available,
At hand for your console.
Shall I change the way I talk,
The way I walk,
The way I want you always.
Shall I change the way I dress
Wanting to impress,
you.
Shall I change myself,
All for your desire,
Make myself something you love
and something you admire.
Am I ever good enough,
Just being me,
Will you ever love me,
When I sit in your t-shirts,
Watching your TV.
The End
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