You child you small, feeble child cornered by your insecurity drowning in your desire for something more I won't let you hide it you ignorant fool your judgments; so short lived, evanescent set on the hope of satisfaction that this next thought might bring you the acceptance you crave expectations set so high stop, child for you must know beauty looks up to you be assured be cheerful, for you lead a blessed being fight for your right to know that you're perfect you know you are speak it into existence find...