by Amber Agarand

Created on: December 02, 2008

Dad sit in a corner trying not to be mad

and mother is gloating glad that he's mad

I'm staring at my presents

wondering what they mean

each bought me one expensive

meant to demean

I'll return them tomorow

If I could have my family back

see my brother smile

put gifts back on the rack

I'd forget Christmas entirley

if I could make this right

make them love each other again

make them each other's light

I'd give anything on this oh so holy day

to be happy again in any way.

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