Scum

Fucking lowlife fucking scum who steal from my girlfriend’s car. That’s all they are…scum.

I wanted to give her a lovely weekend break away from her busy work and home life and some one, or bodies, decide to literally prise open her car and steal her bag from within containing things of value, things of no value but to her heart (which surely must have broken a little at least) and things that are just a pain to get stopped, or anew or replaced.To them it was just a “nothing” crime…a means to an end but for her it was so much more.

Guilt is what I feel most of all. Guilt for it happening while she was down here to see me. Guilt for living in what is a nice quiet place mostly but seems to be getting ever more surrounded by the scum of the earth. The drug dealing, jobless, chav, fucking scum. It’s not often I get angry these days but I am about this and what’s worse still is that there is nothing I can do about it.

Hope you are feeling all right about it tonight darling. Wish you didn’t have to leave, so I could keep you wrapped safely in my arms for evermore. It wont happen again.