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Paula Camille Caro

  • Writer: C.P. Cruz
    C.P. Cruz
  • 14 hours ago
  • 2 min read

Happy Birthday Paula!

 

Wishing you good luck.

Keep on moving forward,

On moments you are stuck.

Never look or face downward.

 

                                                                       You are…

 

Little but strong.

Small but terrible.

Belittling you is wrong.

Because you are incredible.

 

You are not weak,

Who backs down from a fight.

You just haven’t reached your peak.

In knowing all what is right.

 

Sorry or not sorry for what I’m about to say.

 

You where tricked by a false king.

A bastard who has nothing to bring.

Who leeched your love for his pleasure.

Not cherishing you like a treasure.

 

Forget that bastard king.

Bring him down with a swing.

There was never a string.

You don’t need no ring.

 

Look at the brighter side.

 

You have a handsome prince.

Who took the sadness away ever since.

His smile and joy give you strength.

For him, challenges you will take in great length.

 

Again, Happy Birthday!

 

You are a beautiful queen.

No buts or ifs in between.

In your black dress, you rule the night.

Adding that beautiful smile that shines so bright.

 

Someone who is very unique.

Who knows how to carry a great physique.

A closed book full of mystique.

Who handles well those jealousy critique.

 

I’m going to miss our game of Q&As.

 

Curiosity kills the cat.

But the cat is wearing a hat.

There it is laying on a mat.

Thinking if it was a rat or a bat.

 

You will not stop.

Repeating the question nonstop.

Not accepting things to be hidden.

Wanting the answer to be given.

 

For the last time, Happy Birthday!

 

Just because you’re leaving,

It doesn't mean that I won't be right by your side.

If you are struggling,

I’m always happy to help and be your guide.


Even though you’re leaving, I am not going nowhere.

 

I’m not sorry for loving you.

 

I'm angry and tired and restless and sad.

I'm stuck in the moments I swore that we had.

I wish you would chase me,

Or try to embrace me.


For once, I wish you would lie and say, I love you.

 

I hate that I fell in love with you.

Why did I fall in love with you?

What do I do with this love for you?

How am I supposed to get over you?

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