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Life without the Easter Bunny
written by Sugar Free08:44 PM 4/11/04There goes goes Peter Cotton tail
Hopping down the Bunny Trail
He passes my house with out a glance
the poor child inside given no chance
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Every spring the other children glowed at the pastel colors of Easter
Chocolate Bunnies, Cadburry Eggs, and softly dyed hard boiled eggs
As I sit here on this Sunday afternoon, nothing is different for me
Never hada chocolate bunny, never had a basket full of goods
17 years and the Easter Bunny doesn't no me
My eyes were covered when walking through the mall
Parents convincing me I am just like everyone else
I knew I was different, I was not the same.
Twice in the year I get gipped from joy, never having Christmas toys.
Jesus Christ, a man I do not know, He is not in my heart, or anwhere else
Being an Athiest takes its toll, childish dreams were unknown.
I was immune to it all untill I turned 11 years old
I realized then, I was not the same, everyone else celebrated the birth and death of christ.
life without an Easter basket or a stocking ain't bad,
I have never been spoiled rotton and boy am I glad |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Yup here is me on Easter Sunday... just chillin, didn't even know it exsisted untill a few years ago... starange how much one can be sheltered!
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| » Comments / Feedback | by omegadrax (12-13-2004 - 05:16 AM)
| note to self: send something to sugz next easter. nothing easter related, just something that will let her know that she isn't forgotten. |
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