Waiting For a Friend


Her crutches dragged her to a
Bench
There sat a sad, angry girl
Would you be my friend asked
The lonely crutches girl
May as well the sad girl sai looking at the sky
I don't have any friends either

The bench is gone
Doors closed - no good-byes see ya round
Sad girl takes one path
Lonely girl takes another path

And-
They meet again
Sitting next to one another
in wheelchairs
Staring at a wall
Waiting for the nurse
Waiting for a friend
Waiting to die.

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