The day that celebrates her birth, Comes crawling around the corner

She wants this day to be treated normally.

Her day of birth, she sees no importance

People say to celebrate for it is a joyous day.

But she's tired of it, she wants fake smiles and happiness no longer.

Here comes the day that she pray

Everyone would just forget.

Forget as they do with her feelings that clearly portray

Feelings of unhappiness that are as clear as a comet.

Something she thought they would notice yesterday.

A smile that shines so bright

Hers can not meet expectations to the sun

She can not resemble this so heavenly light

She wants so dearly to be done

And to just fade away

For her existence has never truly begun.