Crooked

Hope love joy and peace is what I long for  
But  my smile is crooked  making  me so ugly I have to go pay for a whore
People are so superficial that I'm always alone
Can't even use the face lock screen because of my disability
Usually First Impressions consist of if I had a stroke or my parents were brother and sister like I'm some fucking hillbilly
Only wish you'd see me behind my hideous decor  
Now every day you bring me closer to what's above  
Content for just one kiss of those soft lips  
Growing up all alone cafeteria I sit  
Kids can be so cruel not their fault my smile is different  
As long as I have a day with you hope love peace is far from insufficient  
Beautiful Lady in my dreams  
Horrible monster is what you see  
Craniofacial disorder is what is behind my smile
a bad judge of character  and a fucked-up person is behind yours so  you can go walking that way for a hundred miles because you will never understand the true pain behind this smile