I turned twenty one today,
and I was hoping I would wake up 21
instead of being awake into my birthday
My thoughts were so loud it was
physically impossible to quiet them
I got a message from you saying you loved me and saying happy birthday before you fell asleep
before I fell asleep
I smiled and knew I would see you that day
but that day, today, I woke up
after an hour of sleep at 6 am
only to watch the sunrise and share laughs
with my mother whom I shared a bed with that night, instead of you.
I drove around to try and figure out what to do
where to go, what I needed for the day,
I wound up at breakfast with my mother
and breakfast was a disappointment
the unmelted cheese on my breakfast sandwich striked me the wrong way
at breakfast you messaged me with something new that had happened
a people pleaser you are, trying to figure out what's best to do
I went to the house I'm staying at
and I tried to take a nap but my head hurt so bad I laid down for two hours
then went for a walk
and took a good long look at the city I have moved to,
the city, that makes my heart sing
I took a breath of fresh air and reminded myself that I have chosen to be here
After that I slept
for an hour at that
and at 4:30 pm I had another message
for something else from you
that had come up
I cried and I called you
and we argued for two hours as I stood in the rain in the back yard, once again looking out at the city.
my family didn't go to dinner
because I cried too much to get myself together
I didn't do anything I wanted to do today, on my birthday, my twenty first birthday
supposedly the most memorable birthday in your life
besides fifty I guess
but today I realized that expectations don't exist for some people
and today I realized that birthdays are just another day
"Happy Birthday, Emily." you said,
as my tears ran in direct contact with the shower water
Happy Birthday Emily
Maybe next year will be better
Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 12:21 AM UTC
I turned twenty one today,
and I was hoping I would wake up 21
instead of being awake into my birthday
My thoughts were so loud it was
physically impossible to quiet them
I got a message from you saying you loved me and saying happy birthday before you fell asleep
before I fell asleep
I smiled and knew I would see you that day
but that day, today, I woke up
after an hour of sleep at 6 am
only to watch the sunrise and share laughs
with my mother whom I shared a bed with that night, instead of you.
I drove around to try and figure out what to do
where to go, what I needed for the day,
I wound up at breakfast with my mother
and breakfast was a disappointment
the unmelted cheese on my breakfast sandwich striked me the wrong way
at breakfast you messaged me with something new that had happened
a people pleaser you are, trying to figure out what's best to do
I went to the house I'm staying at
and I tried to take a nap but my head hurt so bad I laid down for two hours
then went for a walk
and took a good long look at the city I have moved to,
the city, that makes my heart sing
I took a breath of fresh air and reminded myself that I have chosen to be here
After that I slept
for an hour at that
and at 4:30 pm I had another message
for something else from you
that had come up
I cried and I called you
and we argued for two hours as I stood in the rain in the back yard, once again looking out at the city.
my family didn't go to dinner
because I cried too much to get myself together
I didn't do anything I wanted to do today, on my birthday, my twenty first birthday
supposedly the most memorable birthday in your life
besides fifty I guess
but today I realized that expectations don't exist for some people
and today I realized that birthdays are just another day
"Happy Birthday, Emily." you said,
as my tears ran in direct contact with the shower water
Happy Birthday Emily
Maybe next year will be better
