I mixed a drink,
And stole the pills...

I'll take a drink from the bottle,
at lunch and in the class...

I've barely coped up 'til now,
but I can't carry on anymore...

Looking at my bottle,
I'm not sure what to think...

I wrote this one for one of my friends, obviously...
The air that i breathe...

No matter what I try to do,
It always, always goes wrong...

I LOVE YOU MARK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
For once I can't seem to write...