A FRIEND: PART TWO
Back with the story of another friend who doesn't know the girl behind the wall.
You came in my life,
when I was messed up.
Thinking me to be the person
you've heard of,
You were a bit cautious.
Still, we became friends.
Because you asked for help,
And I did.
We became friends,
because I had changed.
We became friends,
because you always came.
I kept standing there,
and you came towards me.
But when you came close
you showed me a mirror.
And though I hated what I saw
am glad that you made me do it.
We became friends,
because we are alike yet unlike.
Alike as we are both 'damaged goods',
in society's eyes.
Unlike as I've lived like a burden,
and you've lived like a person.
And because of you I realized it
that I've lived all this while
proving my worth.
Maybe you came in my life
as a blessing in disguise
Because after realizing what went wrong
am on my way to fix it.
Hoping you'd wait patiently,
without all that nagging.
And while sipping coffee and imagining
how you'd react in my head,
am not gonna give you an expalnation
for whatever I've said.
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