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I Am a Musician

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:33

I am the one who tries to embrace music to its full potential. 
I am the one who prefers to express my emotions in music, rather than words.
I am the one one who bottles up my feelings, to let out through my instrument.
I am the one whose words are so often misunderstood, that sometimes, I feel as though they are useless to what I can show through my music. 
I am the one that would envelop myself in music if I could, and forget all the issues in my life, and of the world. 
I am the one who uses my instument as a mouth for what I cannot say.
I was the one who used music when I was attacked for things I could not control.
I am the one who turned all of that struggle into something beautiful.
I am a musician. 

I Am That One

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:32

I am the one who. I am the one that doesn't fit in, the one everyone sees as a " redneck, country boy, hick.". I am the one that doesn't like to be tied down, a certain breed of paranoid schizophrenic. I'd perfer to call myself "old fashioned", a member of a society that's mostly not of my nature. I like the trucks and the hunting. I like old music and old cars. I believe the only way to get anywhere in life is through the hard work that you put fourth to making yourself, and this world, a better place. I try not to worry myself with minor things. The next math test doesn't get to me. Maybe that's why my grades are the way they are. I'm not scared of much, people don't scare me, death doesn't scare me. I don't get caught up in the things that are of lesser importance, the inevitable. I am the one who doesn't scare easy. I am the one who strives to be his best.

I Am a Musician

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:32

I am the one who tries to embrace music to its full potential. 
I am the one who prefers to express my emotions in music, rather than words.
I am the one one who bottles up my feelings, to let out through my instrument.
I am the one whose words are so often misunderstood, that sometimes, I feel as though they are useless to what I can show through my music. 
I am the one that would envelop myself in music if I could, and forget all the issues in my life, and of the world. 
I am the one who uses my instument as a mouth for what I cannot say.
I was the one who used music when I was attacked for things I could not control.
I am the one who turned all of that struggle into something beautiful.
I am a musician. 

I can show you da wae

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:31

I am the one who doesnt stop coming. And they dont stop coming, and they dont stop coming, and they dont stop coming, and they dont stop coming, and they dont stop coming, and they dont stop coming. I am the one who is de captain now. I am the one who will take you to the rice fields. I am the one who is the Vape God. I am the one who will show you da wae. I am the one, dont weight a ton, dont need a gun because guns are bad. it's not cuul to juul in school. This is a PSA.

thank 

 

I watch.

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:31

I watch.

I watch as peers become increasingly resistant to the wonderful arms of knowledge.

I watch as many cannot exist without the comfort of their phones. 

I watch as children who welcome knowledge get pushed out. 

I watch as politics tear family and friends apart. 

I watch as people are shunned for their beliefs. 

I know what is happening is terrible, and I know it shouldn't be like this, yet the ability to control is out of reach. 

I watch the world around me becomes increasingly violent to facts. 

I watch as corporations and media cherry pick data to mislead the reader. 

I watch as culture and tradition are shunned and forced out. 

I watch as the world is successfully terrorized, yet nothing is changing 

I watch as people become more and more familiar with the sweet, yet deadly, hands of comfort. 

I watch as the propaganda enslaves this free country. 

I watch as we become more involved with the lives of celebrities, we forget to keep our lives on track. 

I watch as the world carries on. 

I am afraid. 

I Am the One

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:30

I am the one who changes the leaves

from summer green to autumn red.

I am the one who makes the first snowfall,

coating the earth in a white winter bed.

I am the one who ends the day,

lighting up the sky with dazzling stars leading a path ahead.

I am the one who fills the earth

with light-blue water so clear you can see the sea bed.

I am the one who breathes the loudest,

causing gusts of wind that travel and spread.

I am the one who is often taken for granted,

abused by people who live in my haven.

I am the one who is often treated like trash,

others pretending like I am perfectly treated.

I am the one who needs to be fixed,

the one that is not pretending.

You need to be the one to help me, listen to me, and to heal me,

otherwise I might not be able to change the leaves

from summer green to autumn red.

I might not be able to make the first snowfall,

coating the earth in a white winter bed.

I might not be able to end the day,

lighting up the sky with dazzling stars leading a path ahead.

I might not be able to fill the earth

with light-blue water so clear you can see the sea bed.

I might not breathe the loudest,

causing gusts of wind that travel and spread.

I Am the One

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:30

I am the one who changes the leaves

from summer green to autumn red.

I am the one who makes the first snowfall,

coating the earth in a white winter bed.

I am the one who ends the day,

lighting up the sky with dazzling stars leading a path ahead.

I am the one who fills the earth

with light-blue water so clear you can see the sea bed.

I am the one who breathes the loudest,

causing gusts of wind that travel and spread.

I am the one who is often taken for granted,

abused by people who live in my haven.

I am the one who is often treated like trash,

others pretending like I am perfectly treated.

I am the one who needs to be fixed,

the one that is not pretending.

You need to be the one to help me, listen to me, and to heal me,

otherwise I might not be able to change the leaves

from summer green to autumn red.

I might not be able to make the first snowfall,

coating the earth in a white winter bed.

I might not be able to end the day,

lighting up the sky with dazzling stars leading a path ahead.

I might not be able to fill the earth

with light-blue water so clear you can see the sea bed.

I might not breathe the loudest,

causing gusts of wind that travel and spread.

March

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:27

I am the one who notices the amazing blueness of the sky out my bedroom window when I first wake up.

I am the one who sniffs spring in the morning wind as I open the door to let the cat out.

I am the one who pours through seed catalogues: planning, dreaming and scheming.

I am the one who listens for the chickadee’s mating song, “whee whoo, whee whoo” .

Maybe he too is dreaming of green grass and soft dirt?

Does he get excited when the sap starts flowing in the trees?

Is he too looking forward to a warm wind flowing softly over his feathers?

I wonder!

 

The person you think i am compared to the person i am

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:22

I am the one who....  people think is respectful and straight (that i only like boys....) but you don't know the real me... im gonna tell you who i acually am... im a person who puts people before me and im not straight im bisexual... if your one of my closest friends you probaly know this all ready...  but i just wanted to come out and tell you guys this... Im sorry i didnt tell you sooner but i was scared you would judge me. I wish I could trust people and tell people this but no i cant trust anyone especially my grade... the only people i trust are my best and closest friends...

I Am

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:16

I Am going to be in the NHL wen i get older im going to set records like most carrer wins the longest shoutout streak in history and many more to count.Im going to get a full on hockey scolarship to Boston Universty before i go pro. I am going to be a succesful person in life have a good job and get payed alot for what i do because i am a good person and much more. I Am a person who loves sports without sports i will not be here where i am today probaly hockey. soccer, lacrosse is life for me i practice almost every day trying to get better at my game. I Am going to be succsesful in life whatevr i do.

ultimate

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:08

I am the one, don't weigh a ton Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street. under the sun the fat mans son who popped the glock to feed humself and family. By any means your enenmies my enemies we wet them up like a canteen. The yellow tape surrounds the fate Don't have a face, so now your late open the gates. Great eliminate like Elimidate. Hey young boy had to get a raise. Face, young boy done got no raise, Bang now hs momma livin' with the pain. Wait doctor says he's gonna stay. Let him get the Senzu Bean so he can regenerate. Now my brother harder then the head of the state. Denzel Curry is the new candidate. Ultimate, alternate you are the opposite, Stop this chit chop your esophagus (esophagus) 

The One Who

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:06

I am the one who writes words that will never be seen.

The one who will read the same page of a book over and over because I do not like the situation on the paper.

The one who jumps at the noise of the walls creeking yet will watch any horror movie without a scream. 

The one who likes the soft comfort of a cat rubbing up against your leg. The one who has to leave the room if the dog is barking just a bit too much. 

I am the one who will go on every ride at the fair but won't answer the phone if someone calls because that is a little too scary.

I am the one who will complain about being completely exhausted all day but won't go to sleep until midnight because I just need to make sure everything is done and prepared and perfect and right. 

I am the one who writes the entire essay on the day it is due but still gets an A... 

The one who says they're going to do terrible in their game because they aren't prepared but actually does really well...

The one who say's they're going to fail the big test yet gets a good grade...

The one who says they woke up late and just put on the first outfit they found and then get's cmpliments on it at school...

I am the one who wil learn to let go.  

Outside the Box

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:06

I am the one who see's things other don't. I am the one who is always changing my style, and the way I act. I am the one that frowns upon the people that think there better than everyone else. I am the one that breaks the mold of every group and clique I am in. I am the one that is doubted, and the one with the "ridiculous dreams" that I'm told I can't acolmplish. I am the one that wants to change the world but is just seen as a little girl. I am the one that knows I don't fit in with the people I'm with, but tries to ignore it. I am the one that desperately wants to escape and be with the people that are like me. I'm the one that wants to change myself, but doesn't know where to start. I am the one that lives outsdie the box, and doesn't want in. 

I am the one with flaws

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 10:00

I am the one who works hard, the one who does his work early, the one who has good grades.  But no one's perfect, everyone has flaws.  Who has positives without negatives, bad wihout good.  Everyone has flaws, no matter how great someone is.  But flaws aren't always bad, they can determine someone's personality and traits, it makes us who we are.  Imagine people who don't have flaws, people who are perfect.  They are what we always wanted to be, but don't show fully who they are.  Flaws define who we are, it's half of our personality, how we act.  No one can be perfect, without flaws, is being perfect even worth it?  I am the one who has flaws, like every other human in the world.  What we are, is by how we act, think, say, but what's unique about always being correct, saying exactly what you mean, what's unique without flaws.

I Am Me

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 09:38

I am the one who believes in others but not in herself.

I am the one who makes mistakes but does not learn from them,

But I am also the one who you can count on to make your day better,

The one who tries their best to make you proud,

The one who wants to help everyone and everything,

The one who gets mad at little things,

The one that will move the boulders that are blocking you from succeeding,

The one who fights for what's right,

I am me, yes I have flaws and yes I make mistakes but we all do it's just apart of the human race, its just something we all gotta work through because once you learn to love yourself you will go on and do amazing things.

 

 

do

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 09:29

do

I am

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 09:27

Alot of people mess up me and my twin sister,Kendall. We are alike but not all the way alike for instance I like pickles, and my sister hates pickles. I like pink and kendall hates pink. Both me and my sister are different in some way. We talk the same we dress the same and we even like the same everything. Exept for some things. If i was not a twin sister people would not call me kendall. I am different because i am uniqe and creative. If any thing people can also tell use apart by my weirdness. This is me.

this is who I am.

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 09:24

I am the one who never has the right answer, the one who loves the earth, sun, sky and ground. I am the one who plays in the trees climbing to the highest limb. I am the one who has seven minutes to write. I am the one who loves to read. I am the one that chooses to write about this. I am not the one who you pick out in a crowd, I a, the one that can't be left alone with a oven. I am the one who likes to hide under my bed in a stubborn way so no one can find me. I am the one who asks for help spellig every word. I am the one that loves color streched a mile wide along the blue sky like a swirl of cotton candy light and delicate, I am the one who imagines sitting in the clouds that keep me aflout lightly, delicatly. I am the one who likes to camp under the stars and stay up late to watch the fire burn out. I am the one who likes running in the rain nimbly, quickly. I am the one who always wants to run outside, to eat oreos by the window. I am the hyper girl., that no one sees that is really a small quiet mouse.

VT writes day 2018 "I am"

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 09:22

I am… A skier with a dream of winning. A reader saying the words on the pages. A sleeper, having dreams like no other. A drawer, swaying the pencil back and forth. A soccer player kicking and running and trying hard. A worker, i try to get it right every time. I am a vermonter hiking, skiing, snowshoeing, a vermonter.        

                    A  vermonter.

I am

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 09:21

I am somone who is active and plays sports i am somone who likes music and diffrent styels i am someone who  can be tired or to happy or exited i am someone that has diffrent thoughts about things or ideas i am someone who likes culture in both ways the aulbem and the assinment.

I am the one who trips

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 09:15

I am…

Alexis Gaetz

 

I am the one who trips over everything. If it’s on the ground, I catch it with my foot. Graceful? Maybe not. I’ll slip on the ice and land with a thud. I’ll tangle my ankle in a backpack strap and fly forwards as if I slammed on the brakes of a high speed bicycle. The stairs? Complete hazard. I’ll fall going down and I’ll trip going up. When wet, you can bet, I’ll be sliding down on my butt. It makes people happy to see someone fall, so I’ll just be tripping joy.

 

I am not the one

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 08:49

I am the one who notices the little things

I am the one who hates the parts I like about myself

The one who does not want power but still wants control

I am the one who connects the dots nobody seems to notice

the one who likes to live on the edge but not over it

The one who, at times is the most daring, and other times the one who keeps others in line

I am the thinker and the dreamer when I am alone to my devices, but the daredevil when others watch

I am the average and the special

The smiler andthe scowler

The hater and the lover

I am the conflicted

But I am the only one who can notice it all

You agree and relate but don’t have the guts to speak it

You are the reader and the poet

The one who tells yourself what to do and only imagines it

You are the easier-said-than-done

The doer and the regretter

Other hate the moment and laugh when they look back

But adrenaline is your motivator and you hatethe past

We are the in the moment thinkers

The and yet the ones who want a future

The ones who fear the good stuff and want it to be everything

We are the ones who notice the pointlessness

The ones who see that there is no end or beginning

Yet we walk with the pack and see eye to eye with everyone

The ones who want respect and yet crave the laughter that comes from the fakers

These are the little things

But now it is time to go back to noticing nothing

We are pack animals

Just like everyone else

 

i am the one

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 08:42

I am the one who likes sports. I love doing football, baseball, wrestling and basketball. They are my favorite thing to do in my freetime and with my friends. sports are what gives me exersize and a chance to do something fun with other people. I am ussaly always happy when i am doing what i like espesialy when i am with friends, i love sports and i always will.

I am good at basketball.

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 08:42

Ever since I was 2 years old I loved basketball. When I was 2 my parents would put a basket on the back of a chair and just have me shoot a little ball into it. They told me I did it for hours at a time.  I would go get a drink an then get right back to it. 

Now I am a lot older and I play mini metro, Rec basketball, and School team. I have played basketball my whole life and I have many basketball legends that I look up to.

I am the one who...

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 08:38

I am the one who doesn't know who she is anymore.  I thought for so long that I knew who I am, but it all changed.  I had been dreaming about this day thinking that it would never happen, it was just pure fantasy.  Visualizing on my daily ride to work the possibilities that could and would never happen.  What would life have been like if I wasn't stuck with my choices?  I really was stuck because I was now responsible for other people's happiness in addition to my own.

Well, the decision to change was made for me from an external force.  My "dreams" came true with a cost to my pride and security.  My deepest thoughts became self-fulfilling, although oddly it wasn't my fault.  Weakening as a partner, while I began to gain strength, he looked not into himself to save this broken beyond repair relationship, but to an external force.  She too was married and broken, each risking their families and loved ones for their own self fulfillment.

What makes a person choose another at such great expense?  How do one's own children not trump all?  What gives another the whatever to leave their own offspring?  That part I will never understand, I am not permitted to leave my children for their father has already made his choice. He pretends that he is a father, in the small amount of time and energy that he can muster.  He parents another's sons over his own.  He such a great "stepdad", but she doesn't know his children. Even in divorce, he is using me to be the responsible parent and ensure that his kids turn out well because that is what I am good at and always have been good at: parenting and being responsible.

I am not being successful across the board, but the kids are good; they always are, but eventually this abandonment will impact them and be another problem to be faced.  What parts of the problem will they think I am responsible for?  I wasn't perfect and life is so much better than before.  New love is tough for the boys, to handle both parents having new partners.  One parent remarried 4 and 1/2 short weeks after the divorce became final; less than 10 months after we split.  A new stepmom that they don't see or interact with.  Soon they won't even be spending nights with dad.

 

 

I am good at bassketball

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 08:38

I like bassketball becuse my famliy allways would play it and have fun so istarted when I was 4 and i loved it I would pratice and pratice I always wanted to be one of the big kids who could go between the legs.

So one day I went out to the garge and praticed and praticed going betwwen the legs and before I knew it I was runing and not even looking and going between the legs and the praticed lay up. But when the bassket ball seson started I was on fier avageing 5pts per game and our team went 4 and 1 we made it to the playoffs and I was so happy. 

I am

Submitted by Writer on Thu, 02/15/2018 - 08:23

I am the one who doubts what they do

Is never confident enough

Tries to fit in

Gives up

Sees no hope

 

Walks the halls wondering what people think of her

Asks herself

“Why do i act like this?” or “Why do i look like this?’

 

I am the one who receives compliments

But i see them as empty and meaningless

Just a thing to make me feel better and not the truth

 

But i am also the one who loves herself just enough

Has just enough confidence

Doesn't care about fitting in

Because she knows that fitting in isn't everything

Tries her hardest

And sees hope in everything

 

I am the one who is me