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.