Happy Birthday To Me

I don’t like my birthday. 

I like other people’s birthdays. I like to celebrate with them, and really make them feel special.

But I lash out when people try to do it for me.

I never really understood why till this year. I think it’s because I still resent being born into a world where people gave birth like it was a business, and I was some sort of good to be sold.

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