It’s my birthday
31 today.
It feels like a lonely day. No birthday wishes. I don’t really talk to anyone or see anyone. Birthdays stopped mattering when I was a child. I wish it wasn’t like that.
I haven’t gotten myself anything for a few years now. I suppose that’s how life makes it you know? But hey.
I’m alive and that’s enough…. Right?
It feels like a lonely day. No birthday wishes. I don’t really talk to anyone or see anyone. Birthdays stopped mattering when I was a child. I wish it wasn’t like that.
I haven’t gotten myself anything for a few years now. I suppose that’s how life makes it you know? But hey.
I’m alive and that’s enough…. Right?







