and although I hate it

and although I hate it,    when will we start living again?    just so I can have a feud with the bin men.    so, I can climb on a stinking bus again,    have the glares off tutting wed up and well looked after mothers,   times where the pram keeps falling from … Continue reading and although I hate it


It's like ecstasy running through me heartbeat thumping through my ears, thrilling breathless at the slightest bit of danger turns me on makes it right my mind with so many channels to pick and decide and doors to open exciting, fun breathless, my chest hurts from happy bursts of joy from inside me.