WhyWithin this time of glee and pain a special year,Joyous and wonders bring on good, love and hate to cheer.People work hard and struggle to gain,all the things they want this Holiday of pain.They want Dvds, Toys, Videogames, Boats, Cars, Ipods, galore.All the ones that can work, fight hard to what they are gaining for.There's love in the air, and sadness as well,But all I do is wake up to unberable hell.For you see the thing I wish the most isn't hard,A impossible guess like guessing the magicain's card.I need not games, trinket or things of this time.I just want my life back, is this a crime?I sit or sleep in a endless
wolf goddess of the ancientsThere was once a girl I knew, long long ago in another life.We met under a blazing fire, her face covered in suet.She smiled at me while i smiled back and for the first time I felt something odd.Like a pain in the chest that felt like a burn almost as if I was stabbed by a knife.On that special day I felt it true that she was the one I would like to know.Her face was stern, but her looks were cute it made my face turn red.like a petal of a flower that held secrets to herself only to find a way to open them.It was getting late and her parents must have been worried sick I offered her a way home, to go.She held my hand so tender
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