SUMMER IS OVER AS THE DARKNESS RETURNS August 14th and summer is already Gone as i sit here with the heat from Downstairs coming up through my Badly insulated floor wearing a damn Fleece and not 1 but 2 dirty t-shirts With jeans on firmly and slippers To keep my feet warm. Outside the Wind and rain come down hard and I pity anyone either holidaying or Sleeping rough on these damn streets As their lives will grow harder with The onset of this bad weather. This week has frustrated and failed At almost every turn. A weekend Lost when i wanted to be drinking But somehow people intervened Driving me back here to my room To just carry on drinking alone as I always should be rather than out There feeling bored of my old Familiar surroundings. Then last Night the horror of madness called Down my landline but somehow i Knew it was always going to be Her and so I ignored its ring and she Finally got the hint and hung up and Then desperate to forget i rolled a Strong one, smoked it and happily Dazed went off to bed.
Fucking brilliant.
Well done, Bradford.
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