Lost Childhood

As he looks out the window, he tearfully longs to play Before he got hurt on that very fateful day his legs now hang useless in his wheelchair taking his childhood being taunted and teased by every friend he had in his neigborhood he can hear them making fun of him, there is nothing he can do but sit and blissfully remember at the things he used to do before that drunk driver hit him head on that very fateful day How sad to think that the one who hit him can gleefully walk away.