why’d i stop celebrating? or even blowing candles? or hoping that people would say sweet words on the day that i was born
it was too toxic for me too much people smiling when they only want to eat the food in my feast and leave without saying a word
gifts too genuine and expensive but do they make me happy? no cause money is false hope of happiness
i tried to smile for everyone stay strong but why did everyone changed as my age differs a single digit
i miss the old parties were i could only be laughing full of joy but now it is full of lies, my laughs that you hear are very pretentious
people change, as time passes by, and i’m left alone with the memories of the past, when i was the happiest now i am the saddest , yesterday i turned 15 and i felt too lonely that i couldn’t take it, so i took a slice of the cake and ate it with the stars that can’t be seen in a rainy night.