My friend just got out of the hospital.
He was in there for four hours.
Fading in and out of consciousness.
When he saw me he smiled.
I cared, I was there for him.
But the question is,
When will it be my turn to lie in that hospital bed?
Will he be there for me like I was for him?
Will he care like I care?
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Can't you see I'm Hurting Inside?
PoetryDo you know what it's like to be laughed at and told you're worthless? To feel so much pain that it affects your lifestyle and the way you act towards the people you Iove? I've been on one hell of a ride and can't find a way off...
