Christmas, by Beautiful Strange Subscribe to rss feed for Beautiful Strange

It was the beginning of the end
Even though it was a long time ago
I am reminded of it every Christmas

All the lies and deceit
I wanted to believe it all
I knew the truth deep down inside

I have moved on since then
When the weather gets cold
And snow begins to fall
The presents are all under the tree
I am reminded of what a dumbass I was
Posted: 2007-12-20 05:12:25 UTC

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2009-12-18 04:58:40Convalescence
That's actually really funny. Not to be rude, seriously, straight to the point you were in the end. I like this a lot.