I’m sad because my birthday is not special,
I’m lonely because of my birthday,
I want to forget it and never care about it,
Even if I know, but I just want to forget.
My heart is cry and disappear,
But my face is smiley and laugh,
My heart is lonely and sad,
But my face is fun and looks like no more trouble,
I have to fake everything’s alright.
I miss love from my friends,
I miss love from someone special,
I miss surprise from my parents and family,
I miss them.
But they are nothing and give me loneliness.
My birthday make me lonely,
My birthday chance my positive opinion,
My birthday is not give something special,
In this years, when I was 15th years old.
I feel like empty in my mind about birthday.
And no one know that,
Just me and God.
This poem was written/submitted by Ocha patricia lovato.