a hard hat

Today was a hard day and there is nothing I could do about it. Shouted at in the lift at my home
By a man with a hard hat, a fucking hard hat
Just for being a different, how they did laugh
Two smokes and I am calm a cup of coffee and a good storyline
This hard day has maybe helped my ego; this hard day has built my sprit
Everything is used to make me smile and everything is used to make me cry
And as the faces come out of the top room, his eyes light up and he realises that he is as tall as them
Realising that the last of his friends does not seem to have has his number in his phone
People are sick and tired of the boy having no credit never reply’s or never calls
His book status has more comments then his work on his page
His work is slowly killing him seeing people order drink after drink after drink
I fucking love you sooo much i juzt tikhn yuo aer amaznig cna i have another dnrik
I am very open to everyone about my work, and people never seem to understand why i use personal
The train takes two hours to get here and it took about an hour on the tube
This is how i judge my dinner getting cold, this is how i judge when i miss the football
On the train i only have an hour to write want i need
Or i can watch some only fools i can get in two episodes before the batt dies
At half 3 i can get something to eat for a pound as long as all the others have not got there first
Something like a BLT or even something with prawns just for one English sterling
This makes me happy