Today it's my birthday and since i woke up, I'd been crying. I fell really miserable. This is the second year I'd been sad this day, but at least last year I wasn't crying. It's not like everybody forgot my birthday (Thanx Facebook), but this day remembers me how alone am I. I was thinking this for a whole month, I wanted a special day, or just be happy. I believe niter of both will happened now. Everytime I go out of my room my Father makes me cry again. And my mother, she has only gave me a speech why am I so lucky. I just want to be alone, escape. But It is not really possible. I life in a very dangerous country and just can't get out. I just want some happiness?

Happy Birthday anyway, if you don't mind being told that.
I haven't really cared for my birthdays since I was like 10.
It's just another day of my life really.
You've made me a bit curious now, what does your dad do to make you cry whenever you leave your room?
And in what country do you live that is so dangerous?
Hey cheer up, if anybody else don't feel like greeting you there, do a favor to yourself. :)