Christmas fairy got a hump

It’s not fair it’s a shame Christmas has come and gone again. I am cold and I have put on weight eating all those chocolates which normally I HATE!

all fed up!

The holly has all gone from the halls and some one broke my favourite balls and there is a bit of Christmas tree stuck up the most embarrassing PART OF ME.

It is cold and it is bloody wet but no one gives a damn about me I bet. No one worries about the Christmas fairy as long as she is cute and pert and not BIG AND HAIRY.

The snow has gone and turned to slush and looking at those dogs over there I doubt it would help if I SHOUTED MUSH!

Santa came when he was drunk, he was hot and he was rough and now this fairy is UP THE DUFF!!

Don’t look too close

I am cracking up

Don’t look too close I am cracking up, my life’s blood spilling out like drink from a broken cup. Don’t come too close you may be consumed by my grief finally set free after years of seething underneath.

Don’t stare at me please my pain is catching the grief in my heart is carried on the breeze. You have seen me before, the woman at wheel of her car crying , the mother with her son in her arms all blooded and dying.

Don’t worry I will not invade your space the bombs will still drop and in my love’s blood I will wipe my face. Fear is contagious  do not look to close you may fall through the cracks in my face, I know you do not believe me you think I am outrageous.

Don’t shout at me I will not disappear you can slam your door, bar your windows but I will still be here. Like everything else in this  world I am cracking up and I shall still be looking at you, how ever many beers you can sup.

Don’t look too close I am cracking up, my life’s blood spilling out like drink from a broken cup. Don’t come too close you may be consumed by my grief finally set free after years of seething underneath.