
But here's my letter to santa.
Dear Santa (I'm way old to believe you exist but yeah I'm writing this letter anyways) ,
I’m not asking for a phone, or an i-pod, or beats. I don’t want a puppy or a kitten. Clothes mean nothing to me. I’m not asking for a lot this year, I never really do. But this year I am asking for something. And I guess you can consider it to be a hassle to make. Please tell the elves I said sorry. But this year, all I want for Christmas is to be happy. I want a mom who wont be busy at work 24/7 to have time with me. A brother that doesn't just lay around in the room all day and doesn't help out. A grandmother who decides to ruin everyone's day by just stopping by. I just want a family that will sit in the living room/ dinner table and have a nice talk. Or who will play games together like how it was back when all my aunts and uncle lived here. I want to be able to run to my mom crying, instead of run from her crying. I want a night without yelling. A day without fighting. I want to love being at home. I want to come to this place and feel safe, instead of always trying to find a way out of it. I just want a happy family. That would make me happy. I hope thats not too much to ask for. I hope that fits under the tree. Xo , A little girl, who just wants to be happy.
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