Angel

You call him your Angel
But he's really mine
Are we just going to fight
Or will it turn out in time

You call him your Angel
What has he really done? 
Some small talk, a little
But not much for fun

You call him your Angel
He knows all about you
But he doesn't like to choose
We just don't know who

You call him your Angel
He helps you, I try
But you just don't get it
With that sweet little lie

You call him your Angel
I understand, I do
But why would you lie like that
When the one to blame is you? 

Reviews

[*** Hey Jude***]

This is such a sad prose as you share the bitterness one can feel when that someone has not 'chosen" you. We just have to remember time shows all intention and truth; also remember blaming others for our chosen action, words etc...is not taking responsibility for our lives.
I feel so sad that you were mislead by someone, but look at it as 'luck". You haven’t found the one for you. Hang tight Life could always be worse, and if you look outside you pain and anger you will be able to see with clarity and reality.
Just like your user name says...Imagine Yourself...where you belong. A place were you are truly loved and happy! Cathartic write. Nice ~ Judi :-)