My Shitty Teen Angst Poetry

Dear Kayla

Dear Kayla,

     You were always my joy

     This Christmas I don't want a gift or toy

     My only wish this year

     Is for you to be near

     Surrounded by family

     Bright and twinkly

     Lights on a decorated tree

     But I want none of it

     Because I don't fit

     Everyone here seems so full of life

     Yet the season cuts like a knife

     I hope things are better for you now

     I'll get through this holiday somehow

     But it's a bitter world with you gone

     But I have no choice but to move on

     For I made that promise to you

     And it's a promise that will remain forever true

     'You are my world, my only light

     You'll give me strength, to get through every night'

Truly yours,

The girl who cries behind closed doors