To: YoureReallyNotOkay 

From: 𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉 𝒮𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒶

You Were My Everything

You were my everything;

Now you're gone.

I don't have the strength

To carry on.

Skies always seemed sunny

When you were here;

Now there's nothing but gloom

In my atmosphere.

I loved you so much;

You were all I had;

Now my whole world

Is depressing and sad.

I'd like to start feeling

Other than blue,

But you were my everything,

What can I do?

By Joanna Fuchs

This poem can mean different things to different people. It's kinda sad and deep.

Christmas Joys

Evergreen boughs that fill our homes

With fragrant Christmas scents,

Hearts filled with the loving glow

That Christmas represents;

Christmas cookies, turkeys stuffed,

Festive holly berry,

Little faces bright with joy,

Loved ones being merry;

Parties, songs, beribboned gifts,

Silver bells that tinkle,

Christmas trees and ornaments,

Colorful lights that twinkle;

Relatives waiting with open arms

To smile and hug and kiss us;

These are some of the special joys

That come along with Christmas.

𝑀𝑒𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒞𝒽𝓇𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓂𝒶𝓈! 

𝐿𝑜𝓉𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒, 

𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉 𝒮𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒶