My birthdays in a week
You took the time out
To surprise me
With a early birthday gift
You know I always get emotional
I never had toys or games
There was a time
When birthdays
Were just reminders
Of the pain of family
But then you came
You take me to a world
That am not use to
But I thank you for it
Because they are princes
In the ghetto to
And dreams do come true
Happy Early Birthday To Me
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Behind The Mask
KöltészetTo me poetry should flow like water. Hiding Behind The Mask is a behind the scenes look at my life - raw and real.