24

You probably can’t guess from the entry that I recently had my 24th birthday. Yeah I know after a certain age you stop caring about it... I did on my birthday. It didn’t really surprise me, it was a wake up. When I turned 13 I stopped liking my birthday, but I faked being happy on that day for my family sake. Because what “teenager” doesn’t love to celebrate they’re coming of age!? I didn’t and couldn’t tell anybody about it. That’s besides the point though, I woke up on my birthday and went to work because it felt right to me yet the naw sayers around me wanted me to go along way their plans for me and spend my money on them because I choose to ignore and accept the truth about my “ special day” i don’t care about pointless s**t anymore.

Author's Note

A weird rant I think lol 😂

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after i turn 21 and i will be 21 the next year after that lollll i like poems with just thoughts and rants to be honest.