A/N I don't own Total Drama
I remember when your head caught flame
This isn't real. This isn't happening.
It kissed your scalp and caressed your brain..
I'm not sick. I'm not dying.
Well you laughed, baby it's okay..
I don't have brain cancer.
It's buzzcut season anyway..
But I do. I have brain cancer. I am sick and I'm dying very quickly.
With my luck, what did I expect? Of course I have cancer. Of course I'm going to die. It's not like anyone even cares. All I ever hear is "What happened to your hair?" or "Mommy why is that boy bald?" But I can't freaking help it. They act like I asked for it, and others act like it's contagious and avoid me at all costs. My girlfriend even broke up with me because she didn't want to deal with the heartbreak. So she decided to break my heart instead, and go out with Topher. I mean really. Topher! The guy who thinks he's going to be the next big thing. I guess she believes him. I need to get over her. Who would want to date me? No one would want a guy who's bald. I was bad enough with hair. I wish I could just get the stupid girl out of my head. She's all I can think about anymore, along with death. I just miss her so much. I need to snap out of it. Just think about your friends. Yeah, right. Me? Friends? No. Not one. Just me, myself and I, all alone, all the time. Except for mom. But she hates me, and is probably glad I'm dying.
That's right.
Face it, Dave.
You're dying.
A/N Well, what do you think? Please R/R!
PS the song is Buzzcut Season by Lorde