Another holiday, another day,
Walking down life's hallway.
No one to see,
Nowhere to go.
I make my plea,
Echoing over snow.
Phone quiet,
Steady diet,
Of isolation,
Bitter desolation.
Hard not to hate,
Can't even get a date.
No knocks upon my door,
Only me walking the floor.
No tree or lights,
Lonely, quiet nights.
Nah, don't feel merry at all,
Life is just lazy and banal.
Walking down life's hallway.
No one to see,
Nowhere to go.
I make my plea,
Echoing over snow.
Phone quiet,
Steady diet,
Of isolation,
Bitter desolation.
Hard not to hate,
Can't even get a date.
No knocks upon my door,
Only me walking the floor.
No tree or lights,
Lonely, quiet nights.
Nah, don't feel merry at all,
Life is just lazy and banal.
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Author:
AnAlpaca (
Offline) - Published: December 25th, 2021 15:53
- Category: Special occasion
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Comments2
It may be Christmas but with those of us with problems / sadness … it’s just another day ,
I’ve had a rubbish day .. meant to be enjoyable isn’t it
A good poem )
Nicely written. I agree with yellowrose - just another day
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