I'm sorry.

I'm sorry that I'm not anorexicaly thin,
And eat more than a cracker a day.
I'm sorry that I have curves like a woman,
And am not always pleased with the number I weigh.

I'm sorry that I don't have mountains for boobs,
And my figure not perfectly cut.
I'm sorry I don't have a barely-there waist,
And actually have some-what of a butt.

I'm sorry I have emotions,
And sometimes let a tear fall.
I'm sorry that I'm loud and obnoxious,
And sometimes I feel microscopically small.

I'm truly sorry that I'm not,
Who you want me to be.
But I'm really sorry for you,
That you can't accept me for me.