Please Don't Make Fun of Me

Please don't make fun of me

You see I'm no different from you

I know you used to cry too

Just because I have these cuts on my arm

Doesn't mean I'm not worthy, doesn't mean I will cause you harm

You see I love you I just hate me

My life has been about disappointment and sorrow

I feel like on the inside I'm only hollow

But once a story I was told 

I remember that I was 8 years old

See it was about this man named Jesus 

Who came down from heaven just to redeem us

He died on a cross, just an old rugged tree

He never wanted us to be harmed or fall to the world plee

He wanted to give his life to you and yes even me

The kid who you used to sit by in class

But everyday you said things that made me fragile like glass

But Jesus, jesus he did all he could he allowed his mean bullies to nail him to wood

So if you are going to pick and nag at me

Go ahead and string me up on a tree

I don't mind to die among men

But it would be an honor to die for him