Holidaze
Some people
Love it
Hate it
Indifferent
I hate them
I go into a daze
I get depressed
I cry for no reason
I have mood swings
I feel like rather
Than everyone is
Coming together
Everyone is
Falling apart
Happy families
Gather together for yearly festivities
Meanwhile broken ones
Sit in separate rooms
Or even different places
To avoid each other and the yearly fight
Happy Christmas carols and holly makes everyone else jolly
It just makes me plain old sick and tired
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world