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Today’s my birthday, Guess I’ll get some cake. Maybe a glass of milkshake, To celebrate The date. Birthday of Alex. Once I get off work, It’ll be a real big celebration. With all my friends, This day will not be filled with frustration. Today’s feeling different, Today’s feeling green, Then I come home and I open the door, All as I can see, An empty room! Then I start to see my old friends, Anxiety, depression and suicidal thoughts creep in. They open up gifts of loneliness and disappointment, calamity, pani, Heartbroken. I figure it’s time to blow my candle, See ya world, That’s all the birthdays I can handle!
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Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 8:14 AM UTC
My Birthday
Broken wings , she cannot fly Closed lungs she can't not breathe Her crown slipped off Her magic lost , drained completely dry The demon in her heart broke from its cage Tore apart her heart and soul She tried screaming, but her voice was gone all that's left inside her mind is an empty space With ice cold flames burning holes through her veins ,casting wicked imagery in the back of her head Ruins carved in to her porcelain skin. Product of the demons evil forcefully inflicted trance Back pressed against the stone wall Still somewhat in a trippy daze Trying to find some hidden strength To clean the blood of her dress Trying to reach her mask of feigned okayness But her energy has vanished , as she lays passed out on the floor.
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Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019 at 3:39 PM UTC
Broken wings