Happy Birthday sung
You sit and you smile tooth wide
And hold back the tears
They want to be nice
You tell yourself but you are
as shy as a cat.
About the Creator
Kayla Bloom
Teacher by day, fantasy worldbuilder by night. I write about books, burnout, and the strange comfort of morally questionable characters. If I’m not plotting a novel, I’m probably drinking iced coffee and pretending it’s a coping strategy.
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