
I at last get “All I want/
for Christmas is you!”
I don’t understand/
how you can leave. Either you/
got answers … or not.
Or
I don’t understand/
how you can leave. Did you get/
an answer, or not?
I don’t understand/
friendships where you withdraw or/
hide when you’re strug’gling.
My Dad tells me: “Be
happy!” He’s never had a
child killing herself.
Can someone who/
did not struggle with you/
to gain the mountaintop even understand
the triumph so grand?
Should they share the view?
Or
Should someone who
didn’t struggle with you
to the mountaintop
share the view?
Or should they stop?