Off Day

Well sorry for having a bad day,
Sorry for being stressed
Its all my fault,
You being in hospital cause of your knee,
That’s my fault,
Dad taking days off,
That’s my fault too,
Being end of college Block,
And having lots of assessments at once,
Well by golly that’s my fault,
Never mind the SQ fucking A
Setting the dates,
No its my fault,
Sorry for having a bad day,
Its all my fault,

I’m always the one that asks people how they are,
The person that listens
The one who’s always there staying calm,
Not the one who’s allowed to be stressed and worrying
By fuck not me,
I’m not allowed off days,
No not me

But you are, doubt it,
I am the one that’s not allowed off days,
All the attention to everyone else,
No off days for me
Its all my fault,
Every thing’s my fucking fault.

© 2009-2016

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By Bryan Deakin

Hello and welcome to my site, my name is Bryan Deakin, 35yr old from Scotland. A Dyspraxic, Poet, Blogger and Community Activist, I studieda BSc(Hons) Sustainable Development, at the University of Highlands and Islands. Lover of all things Greek and Finnish, and a keen and active member of Falkirk SNP. Prior I was Vice President of Simple Machines, and Project Manager at Simple Machines Forum (SMF).

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