Pre-birthday
Still four days for my birthday
And I'm supposed to be merry
I'm supposed to enjoy my twenties
And enjoy these days
But boredom is suffocating me
What am I suppose to do?
What is wrong with me?
I can't help it
I feel like time's killing me
My mind is overflowing
Empty but overthinking
Overcrowded by nothing
So what shall I do
To prevent all these negativities
From ruining my special week?
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