February will come. It will wave a wand. I will turn 21. It will bring a huge gift wrapped in a glittering paper. All that glitter is not gold. February's gift is of the horrible kind, what makes it worse is that I didn't even ask for it. Who would want it? No candles, no surprises, no birthday cakes, no birthday caps, no birthday hugs, no birthday song, no birthday dance, no birthday laughs, no birthday pictures, no birthday at all. This year a mere text and two minutes phone call. I cannot allow more than that, for the February's gift won't let me.
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| #ForeverAlone |
If it had arrived early then all should have been well. December came and I asked for it. It shook its head and went away. January shrugs. February sneers. No longer my month. February will come. It will wave a wand. I will turn 21. I will be handed the gift, I will tear away the glittering paper, the howling wind will greet me in a shape of exams.
Hello and goodbye.
Can I Be more depressed? Yes, it is only a birthday. I know. The thing is I have been stuck at home since October, studying and studying, because they said the exams could happen any moment. Now am a sad little zombie of a girl.
I wait for March.
Till then I will eat apples and bananas.
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| No, you cannot have any. |
6 comments:
may not be d best thing to say rite now bt emm dis too shall pass? :o
Yes, that's why I am alive =p
wat happens in febraury??? y dnt u move ur birthday to january or march for that matter?
That's a sad news :/ :$
Awww
*hugs*
hopefully things will get better by February!
:)
Tomato
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