Parties, fairs everywhere,
boyfriends,girlfriends here and there
to and fro, hee and ho.
Even my family, they are there,
In this Christmas, lone is rare.
But as for me, there's a block,
In making friendship, there's a lock
I seemed unknown and fade away.
In this Christmas, love decay.
Nobody with me, not even she.
Where are my friends, where they go?
They all went away, long long ago.
So, in this night, what a fright?
People together with happiness and peace
while I'm alone with sadness and grief
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Author:
Hidan (
Offline) - Published: January 27th, 2011 04:33
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Comments1
Wow. I like how you presented it....you so aptly characterized the entire situation, all the gaiety, light and cheerfulness from which one thing is lacking...your heart is not in it, you are so very alone and suffering. Beautifully depicted. Excellent!
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