Many women in the world are luckier than I,
Their beauty is in the beholder of many eyes.
Not like me, I frighten eyes wide.
all my intimate partners, I have gotten by chance
because the woman they wanted, wouldn’t give them a glance.
I don’t know what it’s like, to care for more,
Then the options of others that whisper galore.
That I have a look that reminds them of ogres.
Yet, I understand that my face is my fate
I am happy no one reading this can relate.
To be with people that think you’re hideous, but hey.
people you’re dating will look at you with grace
everyone I ever have mean things to say about my face.