Feb 2020
I remember the day I turned sixteen.
An enemy dating way back gave me a gift,
And I got happy birthday said to me.
I got a single present
From myself.
I was told happy birthday
From two people:
Myself and I.
Three people
Shredded my self-esteem:
Me, myself, and I.
An enemy dating way back gave me a gift,
And I got happy birthday said to me.
I got a single present
From myself.
I was told happy birthday
From two people:
Myself and I.
Three people
Shredded my self-esteem:
Me, myself, and I.
It wasn’t a terrible birthday, but it wasn’t good. I got asked out either the next day or the day after, and that completed the ruining of my mood for the summer.
