I'm an embarrasment
The clothes I wear; the way I talk
My short physique and my big head
I'm the subject of ridicule
And I can't do anything about it

I can't stop needing glasses
Or liking girls over boys
I can't talk without an accent
Or wear better quality clothes
I can't help being me...

Wearing my own skin
Looking at the world
through my own eyes
has become impossible