|    W O R T H    |

How does one,
Dismantle themselves?

How does one,
Put themselves back together,
In a totally different image?

I would like to break myself apart,
Disregard the ugly pieces,
The unwanted pieces,
And glue everything back together.

Then,
I can be what you desire,
Your envision of perfection.

I have considered the consequence,
I understand I will lose part of myself,
But if you like me,
Then everything is worth it.