Hate Every DayA Poem by Annabelle LeeThis is just a rough time for me and the only way i can imagine getting my feelings out there is by writing, enjoy
If life is not the number of breaths you take, then why breath at all
If love hurts, why bother to fall The human being is somewhat slow To believe in such things as love and hope Yet, I admire the ones who seem so in the dark I envy their ability to think with their heart I look around and all I see Are happy people looking back at me What I wouldn't give, just for a blink To be so stupid and not have to think But I guess its better me than they To be so critical and hate every day
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StatsAuthorAnnabelle LeeMiddle of NowhereAboutHello everyone I am Annabelle Lee. I am FINALLY, after June 12, the ripe old age of fifteen. I'm a poet. I want to write novels, as well, but those do not belong on this site in hopes that someday .. more..Writing
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