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Nov 2013
Part of me is a crowd
part of me is alone
there’s no equation
i’m a poet in my own world
Part of me is filled with compliments
part of me is a creep
i’m the person you shouldn’t wish to be
Part of me is heavy
like an eternal guilt
part of me gets crazy
i still have a life to build

It is only a matter of time
will my mind change? are you going to be surprised?
maybe there’s someone inside of me
that wants so bad to be free

Part of me has breakfast and dinner
part of me wants to starve
dying young is a piece of art
Part of me lives forever
part of me just knows by now
i’m the one that screams secrets out loud
Part of me lives in a dream
i don’t want to wake up
part of me fights with the reality
i’ve failed, i have to get up

It is only a matter of time
will my mind change? are you going to be surprised?
maybe there’s someone inside of me
that wants so bad to be free
Aleska Servian
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Aleska Servian  Brazil
(Brazil)   
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