Happy Birthday

by Striving To Be   Oct 6, 2004


On what should have been a beautiful day.
Brought out emotions worse than the smell of decay.

It happened when I came around to see.
I was no longer the same old me.

A day that is filled with happy faces and surprises.
Has turned into a day the world despises.

So while I continue to fall and feel so small
I scream and yell “I hate these walls”

Maybe its because of the time
That makes me sour like a lime.

Maybe it’s because I've grown up
That makes me want to only throw up

Maybe it’s because I feel alone
That makes me feel like stone

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