stolen day

happy birthday, love

is what this note should say

because it's about you

isn't it?

isn't it always?

on the table there should be

a cake with candles

because today's your day

but so is every single one

always you, you, you

so guess what?

I'm going to steal today

there's no cake

no party, no singing

no sex and no love

just a gun

and blood

and my body in the bathroom

because guess what?

today's my day

my last day

so instead of happy birthday

I just want to say

fuck you.