by Paul Curtis

There is a pain in my chest
Where my heart used to be
There are tears in my eyes
That are blinding me
Let the season pass
Without my participation
Christmas won't be merry
Is my sad anticipation

I am a fifty something family man with a passion for writing and I draw inspiration from those around me.
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