The day that celebrates her birth, Comes crawling around the corner
She wants this day to be treated normally.
Her day of birth, she sees no importance
People say to celebrate for it is a joyous day.
But she's tired of it, she wants fake smiles and happiness no longer.
Here comes the day that she pray
Everyone would just forget.
Forget as they do with her feelings that clearly portray
Feelings of unhappiness that are as clear as a comet.
Something she thought they would notice yesterday.
A smile that shines so bright
Hers can not meet expectations to the sun
She can not resemble this so heavenly light
She wants so dearly to be done
And to just fade away
For her existence has never truly begun.
