A death, a birthday

For one of my closest friends who died on my birthday

Her death, my birthday, I was told she died on my birthday, I couldn't believe, I couldn't see, I hoped it was false, I wanted her to be alive, when that was told to me, i wished with all my heart, that she would be there, waiting to hug me, to smile, and laugh, to show me that she didn't pass, and was still there, I wanted to strike down anyone who made her cry, who made her think "I'm not worthy of life", she was sad, I knew, by the way her cuts grew, bloody and deep, I wanted to help, but I couldnt, and now I mourn her death, and celebrate my birthday, on the same day

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It's really a harsh side of your best day....and only you can feel the most gloom of it...and she might be fortune to have a friend who remembers her at every of her special day every year!😊