I don't want it to be Christmas without you,
I don't want the memories, they don't feel true.
I miss you. Sleep well in the stars;
Remembering smiles, ignoring scars.
I miss you.
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An Amalgamation of Words
شِعرI'm almost as bad at writing descriptions as I am at writing poems, but at least I tried. Sharing my inner turmoil, one poorly worded sentence at a time.
