Christmas

by rachel   Jan 17, 2007


He went to sleep
in his living room on his ragged old bed
all the thoughts of christmas filled his head

he cried in his sleep as he also did awake
his life he hated
he wished his life god would take

but some thing was to happen
this very christmas eve night
he opened his eyes
as they twinkled with a light

the lights from a tree
his eyes filled with tears
as he started laughing with joy
\"santa did appear, with his 9 reindeer\"

he yelled \"mom wake up, wake up\"
she came in, \"how could this be?\"
she was scared, and confused.
he told her, \"santa came with presents and also a tree!\"

that was the night
that changed the boys llife
he never thought again
about killing himself with a knife.

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