Always the poet, never the poem=))
Today's my birthday
Today's my birthday
It's July's first Monday
I'm thinking of my life's way
When I was younger I used to pray
I used to die for ballet
I thought that we're here to stay
But now I know this is all just a play
I don't need a replay
I know how to behave
In life's driveway
Anything they say
I have to obey
Win every single race
And it's not for me but I have to pay
It doesn't matter if everything looks grey
I still have to slay
I can't run away
Or it's betrayal
Be everywhere with no delay
Don't expect a café
It's just a buffet
It's not important anyway
I have no choice I have to be "yay"!
So
Today's my birthday
And I don't even have a cake:)
To live is the rarest thing in the world
most people exist, that's all
_Oscar Wilde
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