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Wrote 4-26-09 |
| As he sits in the corner The world passes him by. His mom sits in the other room laughing As he sits in the corner His dad watches Nascar on a Sunday afternoon He sits there staring at the wall. As he sits in the corner He notices how life has been drained from him His heart has drained from red Black has seeped into what use to be healthy. As he sits in the corner He wishes He wishes for life to be normal To be back to the middle of the year To start all over and give it another shot As he sits in the corner He sits there crying to himself As he sits in the corner |