... birthday wish and hatred.
What do you know,
it's my big day on Monday...
Yes, I'm 19.
Old enough, huh?
It's about time for me-
to start over again.
Do some laundry.
Change curtains...
and iron new clothes.
I hate seeing myself not ageing,
but when you look at me,
it says otherwise.
To be a better person is the most said wish upon
blowing the candles on one's cake.
But for me, it has not to be that way...
A better knowledge on what life is-
is the best wish one can ever utter.
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There is this friend
who never showed me some caring
I tried to reach him out,
heck, reach our common friends as well.
Nothing happened.
I was left alone when the rest of them pushed on.
He doesn't care.
They don't care.
Those friends?
They deserve to be forsaken.
What is a friend anyway?
Huh, Drew?
:)
Happy birthday to me!