This year is good
Or atleast so
I was told
Of all the lies
This was the biggest
Everything went downhill
No one left to celebrate with
No family to call my own
I'm standing all alone
Here on christmas eve
I look up at the sky
And send my greetings
To my family in the stars
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryI scream till my voice gives out Till my lungs cave in Till my heart beats like a drum Till the blood rushes to my face Till the silence afterwards makes me think I went deaf 'Cause I'm so used to the sound of my own pain I scream until my body stop...
