Monday, September 1, 2008

Click...

A click of the fingers..

I wish I could click my fingers, and all would be well and good
I wish I could click my fingers, and everything would be "normal"

I Click my fingers.. gone is this feeling
I Click my fingers.. gone is this hatred
I Click my fingers.. gone is this self loathe
I Click my fingers.. gone is this fear

Click.. I've got my healthy figure
Click.. I've got my round ass
Click.. I've got my curvy chest
Click.. I've got my hairless face

Click.. It's not cold anymore
Click.. My back doesn't ache
Click.. My heart is so strong
Click.. My legs are brand new

Click.. I'm a woman again
Click.. I'm independent again
Click.. I love the person I am
Click.. I love the life that's mine

Is it possible, if only it was
To click my fingers, and just be me again
To wave a magic wand, and make it go away
To wish upon a star, and Niamh has become Fay

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