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A poem in the I am format it was an assignment in english that I've grown to love. |
| I am an observer and a hopeless romantic I wonder when life will let me have a say I hear his voice strong, even in a whisper I see the tearful child lost and scared I want the truth... I am an observer and a hopeless romantic I pretend that this life is a dream...when will I wake? I feel my heart pounding I touch my bangs self consciously I worry about lost love and money I cry every time I realize this is the life I live I am an observer and a hopeless romantic I understand that the world isn't perfect I say we are all "...interesting." at times I dream about why the world is this way I try to write my heart out I hope that life and love will find a path that leads to me I am an observer and a hopeless romantic |