It's dark here,
My birthday...
It's coming.
However,
With such a holiday,
comes a dark secret,
To cause such pain.
"Happy birthday,"
It's a painful message.
Please,
Never tell me happy birthday, please.
It's a painful memory.
I don't care if someone who doesn't know my secret,
Says happy birthday,
To me.
Because,
They don't know.
So,
I can let that go.
But,
If you are someone who knows,
Such a painful secret,
Please,
Please,
Please.
Never say,
"Happy Birthday."
YOU ARE READING
It's Just Us
PoetryThe ups, the downs, the good days, and the bad. What's the use of a relationship book if you only say the good things? Hate to break it to ya, love is painful just as much as it is amazing.
