I Am...

by April Chapleau   Dec 5, 2005


Written wen i was 17

I am a dreamer for love
I am the angel of hate
My life is not right
It doesn't have faith

I am the target for bruises
I am the one who choses
To end it all here
But scared for that tear

I am the one they call lonely
I am the one they hate terribly
I am the one they like to tease
I am the one who says please

I can't help the way I feel
Hoping really it wasn't real
I can't help if they don't love me
But I wish I had a family

Now I see my life now
Thinking if I want to keep it
Cause I am the one with those memories
And I hate to believe it!

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  • 18 years ago

    by Bella

    Pretty Neat. I do particularly like certain stanzas, but some of them are a little too...I just don't think that all of them are neccessary, or could be written a bit more elegantly.

    Keep up the good work, though!

  • 18 years ago

    by Becky

    This is really good, i often feel the same way, i hope you are ok , i am always here to talk or just listen, keep on writing your good,

    lots of lvoe
    *~*Becky*~*

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