Another birthday. A year older, or just another day older, depending on how you look at it. The one just past was the worst year of my life. Maybe it will be better this year, or maybe it will be the year I kill myself. Haven’t decided. I was actually supposed to be born on January 14, but they took me early, on December 30. If things don’t get better in the next two weeks, and why should they considering they haven’t so far, maybe I’ll do it on January 14. Symbolic.
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well happy brithdays
and dont kill yourself give yourself more time b4 u deside to do it. it take time for things to get better
but really have a happy brithday
but Jan. 14 is my birthday….
well still
If you don’t like your life make a new one. Pack it up and start over some where else.