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I had this song played at my sons funeral...As I get photos of him uploaded you will understand why I chose this song. I hope you enjoy your stay here.


Don't Laugh At Me

I'm a little boy with glasses, the one they 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 every playground who is always chosen last A single teenage mother trying to overcome her past You don't have to be my friend if it's 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 a cripple on the corner, you pass me on the street I wouldn't be out here begging if I had enough to eat And don't think I don't notice that our eyes never meet
I lost my wife and little boy somewhere down that yellow line The day we layed 'em in the ground was the day I lost my mind Right now I'm down to holdin' this little cardboard sign
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
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


There is always that one child in every classroom who is the center of ridicule and abuse by other children. This message is the one we should be teaching our children. Everyone needs to be loved and/or accepted.