Please don’t stare, and please don’t glare,
all he wants is to just fit in,
A little boy, brought into this world, he wants to enjoy life with the other boys and girls,
He tries so hard, he wants to play, but everyone always pushes away,
They always laugh, he always cries, there is no reason to wonder why,
From anger to sadness, helplessness sets in,
Is it bad enough, that he cant participate, feel or share in your existence?
What would cause this, he’s not even different?
They are cruel and mean, heartless at best,
A little boy shouldn’t feel this stressed,
It’s hard to breathe, he feels so ashamed, the least you could do, Don’t call him names.