Happy birthday, to me.
Celebrating a year that has gone. Marred by such events i dare not speak of... that do not deserve space in my memories,...
I
celebrate the end of my 24th year.
And thank God that i have lived long enough to realise
that whatever it is that comes, must move right along.
Everything that comes... must pass.
Thank you lord, for the woman i have become.
And thanks to the world for molding me into this beign.
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thank you for blessing me with your poetry lol
and have a wonderful birthday
happy birthday!!!
I know I'm super late but happy belated... 25 is a good year to be...
that quarter-life is in full effect... Live it up!
Oh, thanks guys...
James, its a blessing just having you here. Much appreciated. thanks.
Tandra, its long gone but i feel it even today. thanks a bunch
Eb, but its never late. ever. it is, isnt it? thanks a bunch!
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