I never understood,
The concept of New Years,
I tend to think it’s more,
Of a excuse to get drunk,
Go to a party,
Or like,
What I tend to often do,
Is wallow in self-pity.

I don’t get it,
To me,
It’s just another night,
Leading into another day,
The calendar changes,
But nothing truly does.

I wake up the next morning,
Still have the same problems,
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