ornaments

I hung the ornaments
on the tree
hoping that everyone
could see
The demons that were
in me
are now on display
Playing in the cold breeze
cause i cant afford
to heat this old house
I alone just
me and my demons
And this liitle tree
thats all i could buy
Christmas comes
but once a year
But these demons
are mine for the rest
Till the next year
when its time
to bring them out
Till New Years
when the
tree dies
And the demons
go back the shoe
box state of
mind

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