I am weak, I am sensitive
But I guess being nice around me is tentative.
You think it's funny to make fun of my head size,
You're the one laughing when you don't know why.
But if you close your eyes and wonder?
When you make that comment, I seem like thunder.
I have a disease,
That left me begging on my knees.
So stop making jokes.
Because it really hurts me when you poke.