I'm a little boy with glasses
the one who you call a geek
a little girl who never smiles
cause i got braces on my teeth
and i know how it feels
to cry myself to sleep
I'm that kid on that playground
whose always chosen last
a single teenage mother trying to overcome my past
you don't have to be be my friend
it is to much to ask
don't laugh at me
don't call me names
don't get your pleasure from my pain
in god's eyes we're all the same
someday we're all have perfect wings
don't laugh at me
I'm a cripple on the corner
you pass me on the street
i wouldn't be out here begging
if i had enough to eat
don't think i don't know this
that you are making fun of me
i lost my wife and little boy
someone crossed that yellow line
the day we layed him in the grave
is the day i lost my mind
right now I'm down to holding a cardboard sign
so don't laugh at me
don't call me names
don't get your pleasures from my pain
in god's eyes we're all the same
someday we're all have perfect wings
don't laugh at me
I'm fat, I'm thin I'm thin, I m short, I'm tall, I'm blind
hey aren't we all the same in god's eyes
don't laugh at me.
why i wrote this poem:
hey Kristen here! i wrote this poem because i see everyone do these stuff all the time they make fun of others for how short they are or if they are ugly fat or not as smart as you are well guess what people we are all the same in gods eyes. and i get really ptist at you all for making fun of those who are not like you. this is a true poem. because i had this little 7 or 8 year old come come running up to me i didn't know him he came to me crying saying those kids are making fun of me because i wear glasses they call me four eyes and a geek. think about all the times you made fun of people who are different that are not like you, go in their shoes and see how they feel. i never knew until a little boy had opened my eyes up to how the kids or people that we had made fun of had feelings and we had hurt them. I'm a cheerleader i have to made fun of people in the high school and i feel bad for making fun of them.so the next time you think about making fun of people think about this poem and what i have said.
