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Please don’t hurt me, it’s my birthday
Please don’t hurt me
It’s my birthday
Another year
Time’s hourglass
Reflects my withered complexion
The sand is falling
Through the cracks
Inbetween my fingers
Countless hours I’ve wasted
Meaningless endeavours I’ve pursued
It’s a tragic existence
When all I wish
For my birthday
It to not be hurt
By you
It’s my birthday
Another year
Time’s hourglass
Reflects my withered complexion
The sand is falling
Through the cracks
Inbetween my fingers
Countless hours I’ve wasted
Meaningless endeavours I’ve pursued
It’s a tragic existence
When all I wish
For my birthday
It to not be hurt
By you
Published 10th Jul 2018
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