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Twenty years ive known you, Shocking as this sounds, Back then I was a different person My identity not yet found I remember it well, Meeting you online, Intruiged by another culture You were the mysterious one online! I was obsessed with Geography Knew every flag of the world Spent hours staring at maps I would never get bored I knew I never belonged In the land I was living then So the atlas was an escape From the confusion since I was ten You spoke a different language From the mysterious side of the world I was fascinated by and drawn to This different side of the world It was an honour to meet you I felt I was so lucky! I now had a Russian friend Although his English hard to comprehend This made it just more interesting, It showed language didnt matter We were still able to communicate, Even by postal letters! I was young, insecure, Brainwashed too at that time, So this escape was a relief The mysterious person online! You temporarily rescued me From the weirdness of my home I dont have many fond memories But meeting you was one I bought a book because of you, Called "learn Russian in 3 months" I was drawn to the Cyrillic alphabet, But only now 20 years on can I use it! Russian in 3 months was hilarious, It was never going to work Three years yes maybe, Thats what the title should be! But such was your desire for English Your skills overtook mine, Now im surrounded by Russians, ....I wish Id learned more at the time! By the time you came to visit Id escaped to Scotland, I was somehow free, Although not yet entirely The brain is great at deleting Large parts of my life But you kept all the postcards and letters I was so surprised! These things are like treasure, Reminders of lost time, Its good to regain the happy parts And leave the rest behind The phone call still makes me laugh It took you so long to say each word Even my cruel mother gave up Trying to wait for the words I remember the day so well She called me to the phone Told me theres a message Then she left me alone! Weird behaviour for my mother The perplexity on her face As she listens to the message From a mysterious place Now twenty years on You've rescued me again I got myself in a pickle And you came up with a plan Most people didnt care Those I chose to tell Except an angel, Patricia, Her Nigerian name too long to spell She didnt even know me I met her through a friend A friend from Burundi, Now living in Scotland In my hopeless depressing reality Sat in a place called Gillingham, I spoke to you most evenings You again allowed me to escape I looked forward to reading your writing, Learning more about your life, Now with your improved English I wanted to read it all night You knew I was desperate to leave, And you suggested Armenia, A country I had heard of But shamefully only little Meeting you in Armenia Was the best decision by far The best decision I had made, Since being torn from Africa I knew very little about it, And yet I was ready to go! It just shows how desperate I was To escape from where I never planned to go I have to say, you saved me, If only from myself And of course from the NHS Who probably would have killed me They say things happen for a reason The universe makes a plan, So I guess if I wasnt deported, I might not have seen you again You have changed my life for the better, Although you say you dont do charity, You even left me with your bank card, As well as a way to make money You may not see yourself as kind, But that is all I see, And I have always loved you Ever since I was twenty :)
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Oct 3, 2023
Oct 3, 2023 at 11:32 AM UTC
Half my life...
Twenty years ive known you, Shocking as this sounds, Back then I was a different person My identity not yet found I remember it well, Meeting you online, Intruiged by another culture You were the mysterious one online! I was obsessed with Geography Knew every flag of the world Spent hours staring at maps I would never get bored I knew I never belonged In the land I was living then So the atlas was an escape From the confusion since I was ten You spoke a different language From the mysterious side of the world I was fascinated by and drawn to This different side of the world It was an honour to meet you I felt I was so lucky! I now had a Russian friend Although his English hard to comprehend This made it just more interesting, It showed language didnt matter We were still able to communicate, Even by postal letters! I was young, insecure, Brainwashed too at that time, So this escape was a relief The mysterious person online! You temporarily rescued me From the weirdness of my home I dont have many fond memories But meeting you was one I bought a book because of you, Called "learn Russian in 3 months" I was drawn to the Cyrillic alphabet, But only now 20 years on can I use it! Russian in 3 months was hilarious, It was never going to work Three years yes maybe, Thats what the title should be! But such was your desire for English Your skills overtook mine, Now im surrounded by Russians, ....I wish Id learned more at the time! By the time you came to visit Id escaped to Scotland, I was somehow free, Although not yet entirely The brain is great at deleting Large parts of my life But you kept all the postcards and letters I was so surprised! These things are like treasure, Reminders of lost time, Its good to regain the happy parts And leave the rest behind The phone call still makes me laugh It took you so long to say each word Even my cruel mother gave up Trying to wait for the words I remember the day so well She called me to the phone Told me theres a message Then she left me alone! Weird behaviour for my mother The perplexity on her face As she listens to the message From a mysterious place Now twenty years on You've rescued me again I got myself in a pickle And you came up with a plan Most people didnt care Those I chose to tell Except an angel, Patricia, Her Nigerian name too long to spell She didnt even know me I met her through a friend A friend from Burundi, Now living in Scotland In my hopeless depressing reality Sat in a place called Gillingham, I spoke to you most evenings You again allowed me to escape I looked forward to reading your writing, Learning more about your life, Now with your improved English I wanted to read it all night You knew I was desperate to leave, And you suggested Armenia, A country I had heard of But shamefully only little Meeting you in Armenia Was the best decision by far The best decision I had made, Since being torn from Africa I knew very little about it, And yet I was ready to go! It just shows how desperate I was To escape from where I never planned to go I have to say, you saved me, If only from myself And of course from the NHS Who probably would have killed me They say things happen for a reason The universe makes a plan, So I guess if I wasnt deported, I might not have seen you again You have changed my life for the better, Although you say you dont do charity, You even left me with your bank card, As well as a way to make money You may not see yourself as kind, But that is all I see, And I have always loved you Ever since I was twenty :)
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Oct 3, 2023 at 11:32 AM UTC
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