I no what you think
Its gonna be another boring poem
About how somebody has unspoken able beauty
Or just to short of a skirt
But this is about your brain
Playing tricks on your body
You can think your fat or ugly
Maybe even smallish two
But trust its just your brain playing tricks on you
And its doing it right now
You could think this is a poem
Maybe even a song
But this is really your brain
Telling you whats right and wrong
