December December is only cold, When no one can keep you warm, So you inwardly have to fold, And shelter silently from the storm. December is only dark, When no one can be your light, So the hope is no longer a spark, And all you can do is fight. December is only desolate, When no one can hold your hand, So you find yourself desperate, And the pain you can't withstand. First attempt at a #poem!
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