I do not like the cold,
or the cheer of
the holidays
I do not like when family
comes around,
their judging stares
and snarky comments
I do not like the gifts,
which do not reflect
my personality
or who I am
I do not like the food,
in which I am
forced to eat
I do not like december,
november,
october,
because suddenly
It all revolves around
the holidays,
the christmas magic,
and it is cold.