(Note: I wrote this very long poem on June 17, 2008. Originally, I had written it for my own personal sake as a catharsis and shared with only one other person. Why am I sharing it now, do you ask? Because I believe I’m ready to. I have a gift for writing and poetry, and I have used it to cope with many issues I have had in the past and still have today.
This particular poem visits what I believe are the darkest days of my life. It is sad, and I don’t know how you as the reader will respond to it. That part of my life didn’t have a happy ending, but I’m proud to say I have moved on to become a much stronger person since.
I’m stepping out on a limb sharing this, so I hope you take the time to read and experience it. As I mentioned before, it’s very lengthy. If you have thoughts, please feel free to share what you think about it. I would love to hear your feedback. However, due to the emotionally sensitive material for me, I would only appreciate positive comments.
I hope you like it.)
How the months pass.
As if they were the whims of
Heavenly beings,
Riding on their wings.
Last August seems so near.
That chance encounter
Sparking interest, arousing need
To befriend each other
Though kept apart by time and distance.
Yet we laughed, we shared,
We poured out our souls.
My heart sleepily opened her eyes,
Stretching ever so gently,
Learning how to feel something new.
Basking in your nurturing words.
Love poured forth from my lips
Like a fountain of faith and hope
And joy, effortless joy.
Nothing could quell my passion.
I wanted my brightness to shine forth,
Illuminating the world,
Never allowing it to burn out.
But the words came.
Those dreaded words of doubt
Dashing at my heart relentlessly.
I turned a blind eye,
My heart set, decision made
Although my head took in those words
And allowed doubt to creep in.
Slowly the earth began to slip away.
My mind surrendered to my heart’s desire,
Forming a fortress of poetry, music, and love
Nothing else.
Casting an illusion upon everything
I saw, I ate, I felt.
This world I entered was blissful.
You were with me, always.
You were my soul mate,
The knight in shining armor
That would share your love story with the world.
To friends, to journalists, to world leaders.
Your love for me would fly you to me
In an explosion of celebration
As we embraced,
Tuning everything out except our two souls.
My thoughts confused everyone,
Their ignorance hurt.
Pangs of pain and insomnia plagued me,
Night and day blended into one.
My appetite for food diminished,
Replaced by my hunger to be with you.
The worst part was the fact
You had grown silent.
I could no longer hear your voice.
You turned to stone.
My tears of suffering rained on
Everything and everyone.
One day, I believed you were here.
I packed a suitcase,
Excited and filled with happiness,
Our love so alike would be joined.
Then I realized this place I was brought to
Was not to you.
It was a prison of hell
Where I was forced to give up everything,
Strip naked
Baring my soul, my consciousness
Without a choice.
Pouring everything out to strangers
With clipboards
Shoving pills down my throat.
They learned everything, nothing spared.
I lost myself,
Uprooted from my body,
Only a shell remained.
Then a new mind was planted in me.
Over the days I re-grew
My personality, my speech, my actions
Under the watchful eyes of my captors.
Pen and paper was all I had
To express myself freely yet harnessed,
My creativity, my talents.
And God was the only One who understood
Me completely.
Humans made diagnoses and judgments,
But I was no lab experiment.
I am not of this earth.
No one will ever truly comprehend what I am
Except my Creator.
My health grew as did my wisdom.
I learned how to escape.
When I walked from that place
Carrying my bags of precious belongings,
I let the air blow freely across my face.
My soul was resurrected on the ninth day.
Unfortunately the world had kept turning
While I had been gone,
Leaving me in a new period of time.
Everything was different.
I was changed,
Never to be the same.
Fierce was my determination to return
To my old lifestyle, my old habits, my old lifestyle,
But upon my re-entrance
I was barraged with stares and questions,
People whispering and forming
Suspicions
Even my relationship with my best friend changed forever.
No I did not forget you, love.
My feelings matured,
I knew you wouldn’t come,
But my heart still sang for you,
Eager to talk with you after ages of separation.
Still you were silent,
Deaf to my pleas for comfort and reassurance.
There would be brief moments
Where I would read your words.
A sentence at a time,
I absorbed every letter, every picture,
Desperate to once again be with you,
To see your face, your smile, hear your voice,
Telling me that you still loved,
That there was still hope
Despite what everyone said.
I shed tears,
I went through bouts of physical frailty,
Gave my blood,
I lost my solo
And was haunted by an immature version
For months,
Spent long hours to try and get my life
Back together,
Failing grades being raised
Over the entire semester
To my standard of excellence
A new year came
And with it, an improved me.
I received countless chances to shine,
To be honored and celebrated.
Still I loved you,
But you were only a ghost of memory.
I wished you were here to share my successes.
All of a sudden I met your new relationship,
My heart shattered into many pieces.
I learned from her that I was nothing to you,
Simply an annoyance to complain to your friends about.
I had wanted you to share
What we had with others,
Instead you had kept every word a secret,
I had no idea what was real from you.
When you were still friendly to me
A sharp reality dawned.
You and I would never happen.
A month passed from the death of my heart.
I sang the poetry we wrote
And shared it with the world.
One night someone heard my voice
And he softly touched my bleeding heart.
We spoke in a common language,
My heart began to heal.
I found a reason to love again.
We were separated by distance and time
Once again,
Same doubts from others
But this time I heard more support.
And he loved me, saying it endlessly.
I didn’t have to fantasize about him
Because he shared his heart with me,
Unafraid to proclaim his love to those around him.
There was a new faith
Now accompanied by a promise:
He is coming to me
Truly,
And with him will come the sense
I have been missing these months,
Touch.
I have not forgotten you,
My first love.
I will always love you,
But my feelings for you will be locked away
In secret
As you had done to me
From the very beginning.
You no longer have me,
Only the memories of my fevered love for you.
I can no longer hear you,
But I still feel you,
My angel.
Your words will always remain
Footprints on my heart,
And I will turn to them
In remembrance of my eve of adulthood
When you and I had our own
Private heaven together.
There will be times
When I slip away quietly
From my life in the coming years
To return to you
In our Eden.
I wish never to lose the key to the garden
Where what we had is frozen
And captured in this place,
Out of the bounds of time.
My only wish is that you
Don’t lose your key either.
A meleth perónen,
Im meleth ich.
~*~
Thank you for taking the time out to read this. 🙂
❤ Me
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