Hellish Home

By gearhead

What a wonderful Christmas, all i here are screams

The sound of glass hitting the wall, the sound of broken dreams

Not a day goes by without a fight, Not one good day in my life 

I seam to be stuck, in this hell i call home 

This life now my prison, and IM all alone

There's no easy way out, so ill just get stone

And merry Christmas to all

From my hellish home 

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Copyright 2012 gearhead
Published on Monday, December 24, 2012.     Filed under: "Depressed" and "Poetry"

Author's Note:

Shitty Christmas
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  • Nehema On Monday, December 24, 2012, Nehema (958)By person wrote:

    *hugs* - XXOO Scholar

  • With love_Crow On Monday, December 24, 2012, With love_Crow (82)By person wrote:

    Finding grim in the holiday that stems for joy and happiness. Go on mate.

  • deathndismay On Monday, December 24, 2012, deathndismay (92)By person wrote:

    The holidays can be tragic..... For most its just about putting on a fake smile, I share your broken feeling.....

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