may twenty-third nobody remembered nobody bothered to notice a birthday without bliss unlit numbers of candles i'm fine it's not that i can't handle inevitable yet unendurable popped balloons within the soul of a dark cold room laughs giggles shouts greetings from all the way throughout but not a single hi or hello not a single birthday greeting though
"you die a day near your birthday" each legends always say and that's what i look forward to every may
it's still may twenty-third and if it wasn't me someone might've cared