Different Christmas Locking the door, Ignoring the poor While walking down the street. -It doesn't feel special-he thought Staring at his feet. He never liked winter: snow made him shiver People more annoying Dancing and singing. Last person that he loved Enjoyed this very day, And yet,she is six-feet under ground. Miracle never arrived-not before,not today. Everybody pulls out blinking light And decorates their trees He doesn't notice beautiful sight But remembers that he is alone again. Copyright © Emmaxx. All rights reserved.
Bellatrix Brown
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