My 21st Birthday! ! ! Poem by Emma Jane Rae

Think you can ruin,
my 21st birthday?
think one message,
and your forgive?
wel f**k you,
i got my own life to live,
you ruined my last birthday,
with the spiteful things you say,
but i refuse to let you,
ruin my big day,
you think you can buy me,
some tasteless bit of tat,
and you'll be back in my life?
ha, you must be joking!
i'd rather bleed from the cuts of a knife,
your no mother of mine,
sod off and go away,
you may think your clever,
but you wont ruin my special day,
no matter what you say,
my family gave me the best,
21st birthday! ! !