I see a couple, so happy and glad,
It makes me angry, but mostly sad.
I feel so confused, that I do not know where I am at,
Because I wish I had that.
People think I am lucky, that I have it all,
But I am missing one important thing, the thing that makes me tall.
Love is nowhere in sight, and I envy even the fat,
Because I wish I had that.
There is only one thing that is keeping me from being complete,
I feel so cooped up and lonely, and there is so much heat.
I wish I were killed, maybe from a hit of a bat,
Because I wish too much, and I'll never have that.