Monday 24th October 2005

Greame! What an idiot!
He got hit by the 10 o'clock bus!
It was his own fault
He was bleezing!!

Mum, told me the truth
About dad's affair
Her problem's before that
My dad's a dick, but I already knew that

Crying with the hurt, pain, shock of what I've been told!
Then Pat phones
Scott's in COrnhill, took an overdose
Tried to end his own life.

shaking with shock, Crying with pain
What do I do?
Sit back and wait
I can't sleep, all I can think about is Scott

Scott, my mate
we got on great
If he succeeded in his mission 
I guess I would of had to join him

My Monday 24th was rubbish
How was Yours?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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