I like being liked cuz I like all the likes

But I like myself more than I like likes

I like being cuz I like all the likes

But I like myself the most

Like I like getting likes it feels good but that that feeling doesn’t last

And I’m left wanting likes, even though I don’t like the feeling of wanting likes

I like me for who I am not what your thumb feels about me

Here I am at the mall with my friends having a ball

Pass a mirror, click, show I’m here, click, what I plan to wear

School Monday, team pics on Wends, Pool party on Saturday

I’ll post

And I’ll wait

And wait

Wait what I’m waiting for

I like me for who I am not what your thumb feels about me

We pull up to the lake so much beauty to take

Grass to roll in, water to dive down, trees to climb

Perfect place, memories made, time to take

One click and I’m gone, in my mind I’ve moved on

From this perfect place to virtual space

I don’t belong

I like me for who I am not what your thumb feels about me