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Going Down

For the holidays seem
to pull me down.
Where as i feel my spirit
is on the ground.
Low onto the floor i go
sopping up my spirit so
i can get up enough
positivity to be able
to go on.
I put a smile on my face
and fake it for a while
you see because holidays
are just not for me.
My spirit is trodden
down and i try to lift
it up yet no success
do i see.
I just want happiness
for me real soon Lord
help me see the way
you want to get there
for me.
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Posted: Nov 2012
About this poem:
Holiday blues

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