HolidaysA Poem by BeccaIt's the holidays and I just want to cry.
There is no peace and love.
There is no joy to the world, at least not for me.
These kids joke around with no care.
I run in circles trying to get my work done.
I don't laugh or chill with friends by the fireplaces.
I don't throw snowballs and build snowmen.
The holidays bring me down.
I never smile when people push past me in no rush at all.
I say forget the holidays. This is the worst time of all! © 2012 Becca |
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Added on January 5, 2012 Last Updated on January 5, 2012 AuthorBeccaRochester, NYAboutI'm 23 and I write poems to keep me sane. Poems are my way of getting out how I feel. When I'm upset, I tend to write more. But there are times where I will get randomly inspired and write something c.. more..Writing
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