Oh, here it comes again--
Just a day like any other,
Just another year,
geting yet older
with different kind of pain.
The older I get,
wishes became few
and presents even fewer,
Maybe if I am lucky,
few people would still remember;
And yet despite all that--
Happy birthday to me.
HBY,
20 April 2023,
11.23pm
YOU ARE READING
Overflowing
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I have written throughout the years, whenever my head is overflowing with thoughts and my heart with emotions.
