I went up to my room, got ready for bed
Saw my face in the mirror, pimple, oh so red.
I dreaded my glasses, my stature
My braces.
I wish home I would stay, but
Tomorrow's picture day.
I glanced at my can, my bottles and potions.
Oh, which one will help this diagnosis.
I looked around, oh so carefully.
"A ha," there it is, the “Switch Your Face Right Quickly!”
I sprayed it on until I’d left just a pinch
Tomorrow I’d wake up and look just like a prince.
8hrs later
My face is amazing, oh how can it be!
Into the camera, I’ll look flawlessly!
"Smile boy, show them your teeth."
No thank you, I might show a glimpse,
of the real me.