I hate my Birthday
Everyone is Sad
They hang around
And moan
All day
Everyone remembers it
Its a very big moment
Its a Day where many died
and became lonely
Dont celebrate my birthday
Just forget
Cause I feel dumb cheering
Cause the rest of you are mourning
And Fearing for the next….
Every year on this Day
I close my eyes
and Dream away…
Hoping that this day werent 9/11
And it wasn’t my Birthday
by Carina Danholm
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