December's Surprise
It's weird
You would think that now after everything
After all the mess ive been through
That this
This would be the feather that broke the camels back
But its funny
The way it used to hurt
The way the pain used to hold me
It doesn't
Not anymore
Ive been hurt constantly
So now these pains
They're nothing new
Just another Scar for the broken doll
Once so beautiful
Once so Cherished
Once meant to bring Joy
That doll can only bring the memories
The dark feeling that tears cant seem to find
The empty box of December's surprise.
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