Well ...its close to April 1972...
I Got hurt by 2 guys, a year older than me...........
Is that the life for me?
No I could not bare the thought.............I was hurting physically and mentally.
Oh God ....what do I do?
Can I Survive?
Is this it?
I can't keep crying........who do I tell?
Now I hear the words in my mind.
Bloody fag........queer.........scum...........dirty bastard.
No I can't be...........can I?
Do I tell dad.......I hurt......doctors?
No its back to me...........a lad........under 16...........
I cant go out..............mum says I'm so quiet ...
Its hell.....my mind is in turmoil.
I tell my parents I hate work.
I need to get away from the hate .....I hurt...
I cry........Jesus........what do I do?
Got to tell bosses I hate college......move me
No they can't .......things said by them to me, don't help.
Decide.............I need to decide.
Tell Dad I am no good at job, that will satisfy
I leave .............Dad signs me off ..........
Dilemma ....................what now?
Wait.......... thats it !!!!!
Wait...................not long and find out.............is the world just HATE?
16 years and 2 days old .............It was a Saturday.......I went to Lincoln Dressed
I found out i Was Loved
I will keep Living................But
Is this all there is Though?
I Need To Find Myself.............