Cold, dead December 🖤

I remember people said

The month of December is cruel to love

I never heard what they said

Nor believed the saying

I thought cold is not a symbol of sadness

But this December has something different

Sadness covered in cold

All around me I'm unable to breathe

This December I'm here

All alone without the hope of love

Coldness covering me from all around

But wide open are my ears

Through which I can now clearly hear.

Yes the month of December is cruel

They said it, they said it right.