The year is almost over
Holidays upon
Rollin through no regard
For what we can't recover
No traditions
All anew
Nothing to remind of you
All the wishes won't come true
But some will be as new
Darker shades of blue
Multicolored hues
Of sadness and content
Those two are contrary
Together they are peace
Sometimes it feels ugly
Sharpening its teeth
Terrifies me daily
So I don't look at its feet
Still I know it's here though
Waiting to devour
Me and everything I know
And I get to let it go
12/15/2025