Happy Deathday [Poem]

[ErykaInspire.]

I have no idea where this came from. I just kinda typed it :/
11 minutes.

With the candles lit in front of you
and tears filling your eyes.
The empty room rings with memories
but the noise quickly dies.

You intake your breath,
and the song you don't hear
becomes louder with every second,
until it's suddenly clear.

"Happy birthday, Dark Angel.
The daughter of night.
However this curse may haunt you,
it bellows on this one night.

Happy birthday, to you.
You're another year older.
In a hell you created,
flames that forever smolder.

Don't waste your breath
the lights won't dim.
Don't waste your breath
because your last wish is on him."

With that a tear drop falls
and lands upon your cake.
It creates a ripple effect
to the pain you can't take.

You feel your heart swell
and your hand clutches your chest.
You beg for him to east the pain,
this is just what you know best.

Your mind is screaming
"I wish he was here"
and your heart is aching
with every tear.

The room grows dark
and you're crying alone.
Your on the floor
and you're on your own.

Nobody would notice,
or care for long.
If the girl they once knew
was suddenly gone.

So turn your Birthday into Deathday
and get up off the floor,
what ever you wished for,
loves you no more.

So the dark room is a memory
that hasn't happened just yet.
Two more days, and counting;
Have you nothing to fret?