Flawless

Where can I run?
Please hide the bullets and take away the gun.
You frown upon my unworthy figure
Which makes me think of the ultimate trigger
My book of undeserving perfection
And my forever failing at self correction
Id end my life if I could be flawless for just one day
If I could have that smile that would take any cares away
Those soft and slim thighs
That I would look at with my ample green eyes
Long and slender arms that each end in a porcelain hand
Powerful red hair, that gets shinier and silkier with each strand
The size 8 jeans that I would be able to buy
Id be the girl that could get any guy
If I had all this would I be truly content?
Or is the world already happy with what god has sent?