Entitled

Looking at these clouds
revise my concepts
My decisions taken at times
By the time my personality.

The time spent
I have changed.
I grew up?
Or just feel like getting out of here?

I do not drink, do not smoke, do not do drugs
But I still have errors of which I remember and cry.
I live in an eternal search for myself
I'm always breaking my certainties.

My poems are not small
because I have a lot to talk
And do not care if nobody wants to listen.
Come in my head, I write on paper
And after the game here, without fear of what may come.

The computer is an impersonal way to say what is written, poetryand life.
But when I play my stuff here
Just because it's easier and faster
achieve my desire for freedom
without offering an explanation

I was born to be free
And this is an absolute truth.
I want this more than anything,
without fear or guilt.
And the things that come with it,
are the best part.
I live in terms of finally getting
my freedom.