Face

Whenever I look into the mirror

I shoot back in complete horror

Deformed and indelible marks of scalpel

Adorns my face like jewelries from hell

Remember the first time I hated my face

When I did it with Joe and fell from the grace

Remember the second time I hated my face

When I found Tom in someone else's embrace

I wanted to run away from my face

I wanted to escape from the disgrace

I wanted to be somebody else in the coming days

So I asked the doctor to put me under laser rays

I was overwhelmed to get a new look

Despite the painful process that it took

I felt I have left behind all my pain

But it was soon enough I started hating it again

My nose was thin, lips were thick

Cheeks were fluffy, eyes were meek

Again I wanted a complete different look

I was obsessed to look better, however it took

I have changed faces like I have changed dresses

I have forgotten the real one and its traces

At twenty eight I had just twenty eight surgery

Now my face bears the toll of its negative synergy

I have denied the greatest gift of humankind

Cause I was young, immature and blind

The gift that I hated long back and left behind

Compels me to go against the time and unwind