I have my demon and I have my angel
They should look at me from a different angle
I try my best to actually be helpful
But even myself I am doubtful
I need a new start, I need a new place
Maybe this memory can be erased
A brand new start that's somewhere new
A place where I can finally get a clue
Maybe I should move and start a place anew
But it's not my choice to leave or stay
so I guess I can see those people another day
maybe I should tell them all how I feel
but why should I, none of them even knows the me that is real.
(i am new to poems. I feel like I can get a lot out with them so bear with me until I start making better poems)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its the thought that matters in poetry. Few people realise the true purpose of their life, most of them just want to erase everything and start new. Nice start. Keep working.