Kristen's+-+6.

Mark Wills ; Don't laugh at me.

I'm a little boy with glasses  The one they call the 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 that kid on every playground  Who's always chosen last  A single teenage mother  Tryin' 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 <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Someday we'll all have perfect wings <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Don't laugh at me

<span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> I'm the cripple on the corner <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> You've passed me on the street <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> And I wouldn't be out here beggin' <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> If I had enough to eat <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> And don't think I don't notice <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> That our eyes never meet

<span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> I lost my wife and little boy when <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Someone cross that yellow line <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> The day we laid them in the ground <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Is the day I lost my mind <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> And right now I'm down to holdin' <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> This little cardboard sign...so

<span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Don't laugh at me <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Don't call me names <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Don't get your pleasure from my pain <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> In God's eyes we're all the same <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Someday we'll all have perfect wings <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Don't laugh at me

<span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> I'm fat, I'm thin, I'm short, I'm tall <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> I'm deaf, I'm blind, hey, aren't we all

<span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Don't laugh at me <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Don't call me names <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Don't get your pleasure from my pain <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> In God's eyes we're all the same <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Someday we'll all have perfect wings <span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial; line-height: normal;"> Don't laugh at me.

this song really entrigued me, it related to Ambrose. He gets bullyed a lot ; and always stands up.

=<span style="color: #0b2943; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',Georgia,Times; font-size: 28px; margin-bottom: 1px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 3px; text-align: left;">**Not Really Alone** = © Cathy K. Wilmot <span style="display: block; font-family: Georgia,'Bookman Old Style',Times,'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">Sitting on the windowsill staring out, into the stars letting all dreams pass me by breath by breath I dream on

dreams of the future, memories of the past Sitting here and dreaming in an unbreakable trance

Blocking the world from my heart staying locked in my room loneliness starts to creep in My wish to be alone is finally come true but now I’m bored what to do?

loosing hope in all humanity loosing hope ill ever come back I enter into the endless times of dreams

but now I’m stuck I cant get out wishing to break free trying to find a way back to reality

I wished to be alone and alone I have to conquer no one can save me now as I had wished for all is up to me

I sit by the corner trying to think but instead come tears wishing for a second chance but in the moment of my despair came a hand of aide

I look up to see a smiling face of hope so lost, and nothing to hang on to I grab the hand and let it lift me up in the moment with the touch of his hand it was God's smiling face and touch that made me smile

for God is always there always by my side I pushed him far away but instead he just stood there waiting for me to ask for help to admit my defeat my mom was the one who got me back on my feat

You never really left me even though I try to block you and the world out a friend would've left me, and respect my privacy but a best friend would stay and never leave. they play scrabble with me, ﻿ <span style="display: block; font-family: Georgia,'Bookman Old Style',Times,'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;">and i won't let you have it your way.