I look at my face,
it's such a disgrace.
I hate the way I look,
I can't even cook.
I'm not very strong,
my front teeth are too long.
My hair is too thin,
I think I have a big chin.
I have the body of a 12 year old,
and I'm always cold.
I'm skinny as a stick,
I got hit on a by a drunk guy named Rick.
I wish I was cool,
instead of a fool.
I'm not very smart,
I guess that's why I have a broken heart.
I wish I was pretty,
so I could stop feeling so **itty.
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