caotime:

I used to be really into poems a couple years back. Here one I wrote around 3 years ago. Called I Am.

I am the masterpiece of my mother
Yet the sketch of my father
I am the colors that paint over people’s grey
Yet just a memory that eventually fades away
I am a pawn
Stuck in a game between life and death
Yet I am a king
Wealthy with the love from my friends
I am sinned
Tainted by society’s education
Yet I redeem myself
Defeating society’s expectations
I am an artist
A scholar that practices art
Spreading this recognizable translation to others
Hidden in our hearts
I am the unnoticed Tagger
Tagging walls inside my readers’ minds 
For whoever read these poetic lines
I am Caotime