XXI
Tomorrow is my birthday,
and the thought is nice.
Though the school
contacted my parents
and told them
I've been ditching
and then the library called
and told them that I've been
roaming around there
for the past
half a week.
I'm going to be in
big trouble
as soon as they get in from work
tomorrow.
To add onto this,
lately,
I can't help
but feel sad all the time.
Even the fact that my birthday's
tomorrow doesn't excite me.
What had I become?
~Daniel
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