Look at them, look at him;

I'm sorry I'm so ugly, I'm very, very sorry. I wish you liked me, but I'm so ugly.
It's not fair, because they're so pretty.
And you're gorgeous.
And look at me.
LOOK AT ME.
I'm so sorry, I really am, I wish I could be different but I can't.
I'm so full of flaws.
Don't look at me.
Go away.
Come back.
I thought that maybe... No.
Why?
What is this?