Birthday Girl

 Just another day gone by

What a surprise

Nothing special

Nothing unique

So please stop bugging me

go away 

please

Your cheery faces only bring me down

You want to give me a gift

Want me to tell you what i want

STOP

I don't want any of this

make it go away

Stupid is what this all is

Just another day

Why make a fuss

The sun is risen

Just like any other

They all begin to congratulate

For what

I am starting to get wary

This whole celebration is vile

My stomach churns

Trying to hold back the bile

 Just another day

So what 

I was born this day

eighteen years ago

So what

Tell me why this age is special

This day i am eighteen

I think i am going to be sick

Author's Note

Happy birthday to me, not feeling too cheery about it.
Hope everyone is having a good day.
Just a poem for today.

Reviews

[afra]

happy birthday ..sorry i am a bit late

I don't like birthdays either... they make me very nervous, and I want to escape all the time... I admire this write, because you dare to show your feelings into the world, Well done!

E.L.

[Robbie~xoxo~]

Everyone has different reactions to their Birthdays...But I am going to wish you a Happy Birthday anyway...So .... "HAPPY BIRTHDAY"!!
Eighteen is just the beginning of an awesome adventure. Believe me, I wish I were there again. :)

[Kimberly "Melody" Carne..]

I take it you’re not too thrilled about turning 18. That much I get, but "Nothing unique" I must disagree. I have read much of your work and have to say quite the contrary my dear. You’re a talented soul not yet whole with a gift you were born to share!