It is as if nothing ever goes my way
I try so hard
To live a happy life
But is always
Something
Lurking in the
Dark
Just waiting
To pull
Me down
It is suppose
To be
My day
My birthday
21
I will be
But tragedy
Is all
That struck
So
I will
Cancel
All
My
Plans
I will turn off my phone
I will
Celebrate this
Day in misery
No friends
No family
I will
Be by myself
Crying
And
Anticipating
That day I will move
And get away from
What makes
Me cry at night
Running away I am
Getting away
From
My misery
So happy birthday to me
I don’t anyone else to say it
Because I really mean it
2007-07-26
16:08:11
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this is an edited verison of my poem
2007-07-26
16:09:15 ·
update #1