I’m melancholy today
Remembering the way
We used to share a cake
For convenience sake
Despite the day and week
Between. You’d kiss my cheek
And let me blow the candles out
While everyone would shout
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
I miss you Kay.
Should have wished for time to stop
A cigarette that wouldn’t drop
A life that wouldn’t turn to shit
I miss you Mom, guess that’s it.
Are You Reading Me?
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