Friends

I watch kids as they play 
Having fun with all their friends 
But not me Im sitting alone 
Wishing I had some friends 
You cant live without friends 
They help you through all the tough times 
To when you scrap your knee to a broken heart 
Even when you commit a crime 
But I have no friends 
I sit in my dark room all day 
Huddled up in a the corner 
Asking God why it had to be this way 
Hoping all this will all change 
As I cry all night and all day 
Waiting for a knock on my door 
No one never has and never will
But I will continue to wait
Someday someone will come along
Then my life will be better then great
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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