The Worst Festive Holiday Ever.
A Silent Serenade of Strife
Amidst broke echoes, woes unfold,
Burdened by pockets, empty and cold.
Chasing dreams where friends soar,
Dignity stripped, shame I bore.
Expectations grew from foreign lands,
Festive cheer hid by home's quiet sands.
Gaze of love and pain, my mother's refrain,
Humbled by understanding, no need to explain.
In judgment-free walls, solitude near,
Joy eluded, festive spirit unclear.
Kindling dispute, stark clothes divide,
Love endures, in silence, I confide.
Mother's unwavering support, a humble gift,
New Year's quiet start, a hopeful lift.
Quietly seeking prayers, respite in the night,
Riches assumed, dreams in distant light.
Solitary Christmas, a tale untold,
Struggles endured, love clear and bold.
Time ticking, New Year's chime,
Understanding the worth of a challenging climb.
Voices of hope, the alphabet's song,
Walls shielding, where I belong.
eXit from woes, a journey's start,
Yearning for glee in a hopeful heart
About the Creator
musana
"Around here, however, l don't look backwards for very long. I keep moving forward, opening up new doors and doing new things… and curiosity keeps leading me down new paths."
A Great quote I edited and took from Walt Disney himself
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