I'm ok, if you're wondering

I'm sick of me
ready for change
know what I want
to become

Hair so shiny and blond
it must come from a bottle
my smile so white and straight
but I'll be nice, so they can't hate

Skin so smooth and tanned
hiding from myself
under countless layers of make up
why am I so ashamed?

My legs are long and lean
not an ounce of fat is seen
my stomach is so flat,
because it is so empty

Confidence so bright
knowing wrong from right
pleasing everyone
having lot's of fun

It's OK, I'm alright
all I have to do
is fake it.