Holly Days
Before the clock struck twelve
Rogue thoughts warred with heartbeats
Oh how you flirted with Fate
Keeping pace with the angels
Even as devils crouched at your feet
Never have my wings felt so clipped before
Having you rip out my tongue with those words
Elaborate lies I believed upon a time
All the deadly signs ignored
Remembrances now beat me to the ground
Tell me nothing more, I’m lost forever
Lonely Christmas
tw mentions of suicide
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was with me, not even a mouse;
My stocking was hung from the chimney with care,
But I know that not even St. Nicholas will be there;
There weren't any children nestled all snug in their beds,
And visions of ending it all danced through my head.
Hype
(When I was a kid, I would get so worked up over xmas, I would feel devastated the day after. I'd gotten what I'd asked for. But I was left thinking, "How will I make it through a whole year until this happens again?" Plus I was really mad at my folks when I found we'd been being betrayed.
Fast forward: I didn't tell my sons there was a "you-know-who". I thought it best to spare them the lies. When they were around 14 and 9, I asked if they would rather I had lied about "it". Long ... pause ... ... ... They admitted they felt I should've lied. What? Bam!)