"I'm a little boy with glasses,
The one they call a geek.
A little girl who never smiles,
'Cause I've got braces on my teeth.
And I know how it feels
To cry myself to sleep.
I'm a kid on every playground
That always gets picked last.
I'm a single teenage mother
Trying to overcome my past.
You don't have to be my friend,
But is it too 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'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me.
...
I'm fat, I'm thin, I'm short, I'm tall
I'm deaf, I'm blind, hey
Aren't we all?"
~Mark Wills, Don't Laugh at Me
