So, I have a thing about Mexico, and more specifically the Mexiacan Day of the Dead. i love the idea of remembering the dead by celebrating life and vice versa. Anyways, hope y'all like this. Do with it what you will.
There once was a girl who looked like a fish,
Too many she was considered to be quite the dish,
In a food sense I mean
I am the boy who sits in the corner,
I could not have felt any smaller,
Every day was always the same,
The other kids would laugh, joke or call me a bad name,
No adults, no teachers...