If I hated the holidays…

So the holiday season is basically here,

A time supposedly for giving and cheer,

But I’m like the Grinch my heart too small,

I face Christmas with little enthusiasm at all.

Like Scrooge, I am as cold as the winter snow.

I tell the world what I already know.

The season is fleeting and a capital gain,

Most presents purchased are bought in vain,

My family will buy me socks and underwear,

Forced attendance with relatives I can’t bare,

I’ll leave full of potatoes, pie,  and turkey,

But would’ve rather been home if it were up to me.


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