Me.

I’ve never worn makeup
Or even a crop top

I bite every single fingernail
My face is so very pale

But then again, I’ve got red ears
I’m so weird and queers

My hair, always in a messy bun
When it’s down, looks like it wants to run

Away from my face, it sticks out frizzy
I’m all in a tizzy

Ive got braces
And bold glasses

But you know what? This is who I am
I don’t need to be watched by a cam

I love to be me
Because I’m so free

Of jealousy, no wishes to be someone else
None of that stress

Let’s stop with comparison
And promote self adoration

No more comparing
Instead, try loving

No more worry about being shamed
We’ll be our true selves, unchanged