Ein ÜBERHAUPT nicht depressives Gedicht, was ich in der Schule gemacht habe, denn wir mussten im Englischunterricht ein Gedicht üner Weihnachten oder so machen.
Hier ein Gedicht über meinen OC Shadow zur einer Kurzgeschichte, die ich mir mal ausgedacht habe.
Kann sein, dass da 1000 Fehler drin sind aber meh.

Falling on Christmas

The snow is falling,
he's standing on the edge,
the death is calling,
and nobody notices.

It's time for christmas,
he should be happy,
but he only has,
nothing than pain.

His hair is white like snow,
and his heart is dark,
full of sorrow,
he's just very alone.

Bells are ringing,
food smells good,
families are singing,
and everyone gets presents.

His mom doesn't care,
she just hates him,
it isn't fair,
but she just ignores him.

The angel on the tree,
she's standing there,
just watches and see,
a little boy falling.