I’m sorry I was never easy on the eye

Not something your eyes would pry.

I’m not the one who created me

Picasso, unfortunately not the one who painted me.

When you laugh at me I don’t blame you

It’s not your fault I look like a meme.

Still, I beg you please

Stop making me feel bad about the way I look.

I don’t want my insecurities

To be the thing that kills me.