Birthday Angst Poems

If I had to write a poem,

For only one person to see.

I could have it ready by Friday.

It could be sent as a letter.

They would...

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I wish I could remember better.
I wish I didn’t forget your birthday,
Your favorite color, your favorite song,
But maybe it was for the best
Because I know...

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I promised I’d write a poem.

The day before my birthday.

Turns into the night before my birthday.

I’m still 26,

I’m still 26,

I’m going to sleep…

27.

I live alone.

I...

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He roots this is the finale
How long can she dilly dally?
He thinks she's quite cute
If in her birthday suit
Trump's sure to pollute Nikki Haley...

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Birthday feelings
Another year is back no longer can leapfrog this day
Where my body squeals on me from time to time
Melanin, flawless, caramel skin transparent
for you...

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'You are right' I wrote
Meaningless and ignored
Just about a NY Times game
But what about 'Hi, I'm home'?
I miss pleasantries out all the time
It could be...

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I romanticize the single room without a jurisdiction
If only I could filter through a voice of logic over reaction 
Would it impel my inner child...

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Looking at me, you might think:
"He seems angry."
"Who fu?ked him up?"
"Who sh?t in his coffee?"

Everybody listen up!
I'm not angry, this is just how I look.
Allow...

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Sitting at the edge
Fire lights flickering by my face
Eyes frozen shut 
The coldness comes through my dangling foot
Moving my head 
It  s c r...

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I want my man 
not to be perfect and good looking 
I want him to kiss on my forehead 
Whispering I will love you always

I...

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Psychologically still thirteen 

Ordinarily meaning pre Internet days
familiarization with me would entail
bringing the avid listener 
into my private mancave hideaways
less a physical place than a...

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Dash it.., 
Dash it all says I.., 
Through bars - I espy.
Their 'eaven, their night sky.

Well.., dash it., 
Let 'em have it., 
And the Northern-
Love...

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Soldiers sacrifice their arms and legs 
While your greatest weapon is forcing my hand
Oh but I'm told it's all in the name of romance
But when...

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To feel love is to feel a cold knife stab you through the heart.
To taste love is to eat a birthday cake with icing too...

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I have this inkling feeling each time before i break 
a tightness in my chest, i swallow air 
and each time i want to discard...

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