Birthday Poem by fleur the tulip sniper

Birthday



a day unlike any other day
yet like every other day

on my heart this day,
it weighs

it makes me wonder
why it is celebrated this way
this day so somber
like every other day

this day
will be this way

I have come to terms with it
and so I will sit

and wonder why
on this day I always cry

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