Christmas
Who knew Christmas, the holiday we used to cherish, would become the hardest. Everyone smiles and laughs, While I sit there feeling made of glass Hiding the dirt Covering the cracks. How did my Christmas Go from happiness To sadness. How did the laughter and shine Turn into tears and restlessness How did it all go wrong, Where did it all go wrong. Where did my child inside When did my child inside Die...
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