This is for a great friend of mine people always judge him before getting to know him he's a lovely guy.
he's sat in the park
it's starting to get dark
he's been sat the for hours
just starting at the tears in his trousers
thinking what life would be like without him
not knowing everyone would feel grim
he stares at his arm
feeling quite calm
looking at the cuts that lay there
wishing someone,someone would care
wishing this life was fair
having a fag and singeing his hair
bottle of cider in his hand
listening to his favorite band
bottle of cider in his hand
listening to his favorite band
