Mannequin
November 20th, 2007, 11:11 PM
It's a great day
for feast and glee;
alligned down rows and tables
sits my entire family tree.
Pseudo grins and obnoxious laughter
no real words are really exchanged;
the only sounds filling the air
is the same old stories disarranged.
While mindless chatter is brought about
and i crawl back into my hollow frame;
i just look around and see unfimiliar faces
they look different yet they are all the same.
With a glance at my empty plate--of course
i secretly threw the food away;
Thank you god for my dear family
I love thanksgiving day.
;)
for feast and glee;
alligned down rows and tables
sits my entire family tree.
Pseudo grins and obnoxious laughter
no real words are really exchanged;
the only sounds filling the air
is the same old stories disarranged.
While mindless chatter is brought about
and i crawl back into my hollow frame;
i just look around and see unfimiliar faces
they look different yet they are all the same.
With a glance at my empty plate--of course
i secretly threw the food away;
Thank you god for my dear family
I love thanksgiving day.
;)