I Hate Christmas
Poetry by Mikie ~ Edited by Ry
- I hate Christmas,
- I’ll tell you why
- Cause one of them stars,
- Way up in the sky.
- People say it’s Poppa,
- looking out for me,
- I try to tell them,
- That’s where I want to be.
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- I hate Christmas,
- I’ll tell you why,
- Cause people we love,
- Didn’t have to die.
- Man can do wonders,
- And fly to the moon,
- But they can’t stop a drunk,
- From causing murder and doom.
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- I hate Christmas,
- I’ll tell you why,
- People all they do,
- Is tell you don’t cry,
- They just keep telling you a lie.
- It’ll get better,
- As time passes on,
- You can recover,
- You can be strong.
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- I hate Christmas,
- I’ll tell you why,
- Cause I always remember,
- The way it should be.
- Carefree and happy,
- For both you and me,
- Still loving the people,
- That should still be here.
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- I hate Christmas,
- I’ll tell you why,
- Cause everytime I remember,
- I feel like I want to die.
- Say what you want,
- I don’t care what you think,
- God I have to say,
- With all your power,
- YOU STINK.
Mikie, December 24, 2007