Love in Action

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Dedications

I hate the holidays.

 

It's the time of year
to spend time
with your loved ones.

 

But I don't love anyone
and no one loves me.

 

Or rather, I don't feel loved.

I've never seen love in action.

 

I've rarely heard the words,
but the times I have,
they seemed hollow.

 

I brushed them off because
they felt more like asides
than heartfelt endearments.

 

I sit in the company of family,
only in relation
not by sentiment. 

 

The trading of gifts
reminds me how little
I am known by others.

 

If they truly understood,
they would not present
something so unconnected to me.

 

I hate the holidays:
the fake smiles,
the pretending to like each other,
the fallacy of it all.

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