I just turned 23. I still feel like a child.
Please don't give me presents, unless the gift is time.
I just turned 23. There's still nothing special about me.
Meanwhile, my childhood friend just exchanged rings.
I just turned 23. I don't feel like myself.
I've never been mine. Daughter, sister, friend, nobody else.
I just turned 23. I wanted to be held.
My birthday was a cold one. I didn't expect anything less.
I just turned 23. On that day, all I did was slept.
Sleeping through this year; wake me on the next.