THE PLEASURE OF READING

I cannot remember when I started to enjoy reading. To read for the sheer pleasure of living in that well woven story and beyond. I cannot...

09 September 2013

Hold you down


If I could hold you down
And punch you
Maybe I would feel better

Sometimes you annoy me
And it’s as if you enjoy
Getting into my nerves

You make my blood boil
And I clench my fist
Stop myself from crying

You may be having fun
And a little self reproach
Just watching me scold you

One thing’s for sure
And am not complaining
You’re quite a handful!