One Last Hope
Tomorrow is the day of my 15th birthday
but to be honest, I'd say I'm not okay.
I'm not excited, I should be exited,
When those 15 candles are ignited.
But there's nothing great about being alone.
No more late nights on the phone.
No more love songs to relate to.
and there's nothing for me to say or do.
Life lost meaning when I lost him
And the world around me suddenly became dim.
One last hope to stop my sorrow,
will be my 15th birthday, tomorrow
-Neko
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