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It doesn't feel like Christmas.

by Willow_Tree_Forest

You were a gift to me. You brought joy to my life. As I held you in my arms, I knew I would never let anything happen to you.   I stayed by your side through thick and thin. Helped you work out your issues and let out your frustration. We would hand ornaments on the tree and bake cookies together. We spent our childhood together. Until that one day, when we were ripped apart. The result of some petty argument. I felt powerless. We had no say in anything. I would give up everything just to be with you again. To this day, I resent Christmas, because it brings back too many memories. I lay under the tree, and things just aren't the same without you.
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Willow_Tree_Forest
13 / F / California
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Written by
Willow_Tree_Forest
13 / F / California
Published
Dec 17, 2020
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This poem was about my little sis. I just wish I was nicer to her.

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