New poem up on Hijacked Amygdala, go have a butcher’s:
https://hijackedamygdala.com/2016/04/15/mine/
It’s my birthday today. I fucking hate birthdays. Every year this day gets more and more tragic. I used to have so many friends, but have now successfully pushed every single one away, even the good ones. So where I used to have 300 people wishing me a happy birthday, I now have 3 – my parents and my mobile network provider. Blergh.
Good riddance to being 22 – I won’t miss you.
Happy Friday y’all, have a drink for me!!
Xx
Treacle Heart 
A little belated but no less heartfelt, happy birthday!
I know I’m new to your page. So here I say; Happy belated Birthday. :)
Happy fucking birthday.
Thaaaaaanks darlin’ xx
Or is it a fucking Happy Birthday. Ah, whatever.
make that four.
Happy Birthday! Don’t hate them, they bring you closer to relief. I promise it gets better. xxx
Thank you so much, Babe! I do believe you. Sometimes I just need reminding xxx