MOODY OLD SODA Poem by yorkie
I'm a moody old sod some say
others the life of the party really that's fine by me as long as they don't see inside me. I'm asked if I have depression how the hell should I know yep I get pissed off quite often but I'm no doctor= how should I know. I live from day to day well the same one every day that's all fine by me after all these years of caring that's real life to me. should I get treatment for depression how the hell should I know no buggers getting into my head the socials not getting there hands on me. I don't want tax credits or any of there benefits we get by pretty ok once had a social worker come round I soon shooed her away I'm just an old sod that's fixed in my ways.
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Added on December 29, 2025 Last Updated on December 29, 2025 |

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