After That day (PT2)

The day
after that day
mum and dad
came back to england.

I was in hospital,
after that day.
we all started
crying.

In hospital
i wasn't allowed
to wash my hair or
go for a walk on my own
after that day.

I had to see a councilor
to find out why i did
the overdose and
why on that day.

i really didn't want
to talk
about why
i did what i did.

Anna came up to see me
and we sat on the green
opposite my house
talking.

At school on
Tuesday,
after just two days
everybody knew what
had happened
on that day.

it felt strange,
everybody knowing
my business
about that day.

Teachers were nicer
after that day.
But i became friends
with one in particular.

She was always
there if i needed a chat
and she was always
asking if i was OK.

Me and my mates
became closer but
me and mum
drifted further apart.

I started seeing Susan.
I didn't want to but
dad said it might
sort my head my out.

Susan was OK,
everything seemed
easier when i
saw her.

I saw Susan,
every week
after that day
for 6th months.

It helped a little
but not that much.

My life has changed
after that day.