Happy Birthday To MeA Poem by J ClarkThings change from year to year, usually for the worse.
Happy birthday to me
Think of how great 16 could be I'll get my permit, Ill get to drive I feel so alive There's so many things that I want to do There's so many things that I have to choose
Year 17, I'm a dancing queen I got a happy birthday from the whole cheer team Life is good, and good went great I have that girl I get to date She was tall and blonde, cool and fun But it was pretty sad when we were done
One year later I'm 18 Yea I'm eighteen This years gunna be great I'm gunna get to graduate I'm not on drugs, and I'm have a good time I'm a good boy, despite all my secret crimes There's endless possibilities
of what I can do If they can do it, I can too 19, a hard 19 I went to school, as a freshman I played it cool Avoided parties and gaggles of hoes I'm feeling fine i suppose I met this girl, and shes the best I don't care about the rest, I'll do anything and I'll love her forever I just hope that we’ll stay together I'm 20, yea just twenty I'm still in college but i have no money I cheated on my girlfriend, I lost my friends I'm stuck wondering, where is the end I'm sad, I'm alone, I just wanna go home The funny thing is about getting older Your feelings get stronger and emotions get bolder When it’s dark, I feel depressed I can eat anything, and I get no rest All I can do, is sit and cry, If I don't change soon, I'll probably die
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