Oooh you're a naughty mess

well, what a shock/ i am technically homeless and separated from my partner/ the house we were to move into is now no longer available to me because i speak my mind and do not let things go un said for the sake of a quiet life/ perhaps i'm more sensitive than most but the resentment which lurks and grows beneath the surface i feel acutely/ and judjing by the ractions of those i confronted, they must feel it too/ h'ever i refuse to feel bad, to suffer/ whilst my recent out burst has put me in a pretty undesirable position, at least we're liberated from the oppressiveness of other peoples bullshit and know exactly where we stand/ and when all of this is over, we'll be better than ever...