I am

I am so called some ones love
i am a gift sent from a bove
i am a tool used and worn out
i am some one who cant spit it out
am not afraid to cry
when some one sayz a tragic goodbye
i am not some one you push around
i will pick u up and slam u down
i am some one who likes to love
but dont push me or i swear ill shove
i am some one who likes to smile
i will make your time with me worth while
i am a poet
i am a sinner
i am a fool
i am...
AM I
am i just a rag doll
just a pillow to punch?
am i some on to forget it all
am i some one to be forgotten of
i dont think so
am i that grl next door
the 1 who will pick u up from da floor
am i?
am i da 1
to make it last
am i the 1 whos in da past
am i just thur 2 make u laugh
2 make u smile
2 make u bad
am i?
the only thing i really know iz true
iz dat i love u
n i just wanna no
am i just used
am i just thrown away just like dat
or r u still amused
by the way i suffer
by the way i cry
am i still the 1 ur gonna say
good bye