Tommy I glance out the window looking at all the happy children seeing family members getting toys from them showing off their toys from the mighty Santa clause I look at our broken fake Christmas tree nothing is there once again for me I pick up the Christmas tree and make it stand up straight but my dad scares me cause He shouts IM HOME MERRY FUCKMAS!!!
I cover my ears he comes over to me saying ohhh hiii Teddy I'm thinking im Tommy your ted he has alcohol breath I get out of his arms and go upstairs my mom sees em and smacks me saying you didn't tell your father merry Christmas go to your room!!!
But before I get to do that my dad smacks me hard against the wall I go I my room and its dark from rain rain on a Christmas I start to shiver my clothes errant warm neither is this room I light my two candles to see and sit on my floor and cry why oh why can't I have a happy life like the other children? Why don't they want to be my friends I try soo hard to be a good boy and make friends, I try but then what I see is a shooting a star Oh my goodness I jump out from off the floor and wish upon that star I wish I wish I could have a friend one that will make me happy will always be there for me that will love me like no one else will and will play with me I drift off to sleep in my bed with my tattered Blankie and go to sleep with a slight smile on my face.
