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.