Gave them a speech they would never forget,
but bawling, and no kleneexs, it was still fresh,
over whole class bullying, and forced to leave my school.
I gave the speech at a religious retreat, lots of kids in this town there.
I was one of the teen leaders, barely teens though.
I got an apology after it, and it was forgiven.
we went on to be about best friends in high school.
it’s just what Catholics did.
but they tell me today in rehab, it’s why I drink.
it’s just what Catholics did.
but what about today, Sheri, if somebody stepped up in or after all this fu-ck-ing mess and gave you an apology.
I really don’t think so. Just show me the money. compensation.
you’ve taken everything too hard, Sheri. yeah.
didn’t Tom Petty say, Don’t let it kill ya, babe, don’t let it get to you. ha.
but not Eddie, Sheri, the song, Jeremy.
we all went to the chapel, We’re never gonna be friends with her again.
The teacher was bawling, and I was bawling.
That was the end. and my mother knew it.
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