Goodbye 13

Dear 13,
few things I'd like to say-
before you close your book-
few things in my mind-
I'd like you to know:

You've been cruel to me-
since March and forth;
the day I lost my dad-
and filled my lungs with regrets.

You've let me feel happy-
though only for awhile.
You've let me feel hopeful-
though you know it's hopeless.

Goodbye 13-
The joys you've brought-
will forever be remembered.
The tears you've caused-
will be dried sooner.


p/s: Every year is the same year, nothing new nothing better.