It's my birthday.
I'm only thirty.
Before I thought
My life was gone,
But now I realize,
That my life just began.
There were a lot of
Bad things and problems.
I wanted to die
And join the 27 Club.
But now I start over.
And I want to live.
He changed my life.
He changed my mind.
And if our love will fade,
I'll be appreciative to him,
That he taught me to love,
That he showed me my real self.
It's my birthday.
I'm happy.
It's my birthday.
It's another chance
To realize
I'm strong,
To realize
I'm alive.
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Author:
Li Yanmey (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 24th, 2025 04:08
- Comment from author about the poem: Wow, I\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'m thirty. I feel strange, because I never thought that I would live to this age. P.S.: This poem was written for challenge 100 days of poems on tumblr.
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Comments2
Congratulations. A realization within a poem. Nicely written
Thank you!
Congratulations are in order, lovely write, enjoyed the read
Thank you!
You are very welcome
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