There are lights outside my home
Yet it’s dim inside my heart
December flipped my life’s switch
Onto the most terrific part
Like someone blew the last candle
In my ribcage
Marking all my wounds
With red ink onto my favourite page
I’ve tried to hide my loneliness
Under reels and matching outfits
But it leaks, and I drown in my own mess
Leaks Faster than water ,
through a cracked Ceiling, where I confess
That december maybe,
Would always be a stitch in my chest
December u reshaped me
Not w pens, but with erasers
Dec you’ll always be different than the rest