#anderson
I wrote a poem for my biography to a special person about Adam, I thought you would like to read it.
Blue Heart
You were 18, so many years in front of you.
It felt like a dark eternity, you didn’t want to go.
I saw it in your sunken eyes.
The vacant stare and sad dark eyes.
I saw when you were sitting around the table prom night.
So much going around but you were too calm
too collected.
too inside your mind for us.
I knew that blank expression from experience
All too well.
You screamed for help
silent and loud
I reached for your hand
but you
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You were poised and calm
Broken but full of love.
All I wanted to do was help you.
you were standing still when the world went on
and it did go on, it did, without you.
When you were standing there at the edge
I wondered about you, all in my head.
We were short lived, a friendship that was fast.
You came, changed me, then you left.
it came and went in a flash.
I knew when no one else could guess.
you put it all on me, didn’t you.
but I was not cross with you.
Heartbroken, yes
scared, yes
alone, yes
mad, no
Your color was blue
Blue heart, blue veins
Blue is the color of our planet
from far far away
we wore it proud it was all for you,
a blue solemn silence.
and the world spun fast and
all the people hurried fast, real fast
and no one ever smiled.
You weren’t all there, in that head of yours.
dark and empty
you were sad but you lived like you would die
tomorrow
tomorrow came too soon and it was up to you.
it was always up to you.
Meeting you was bitter
you put me through stress, anxiety and heartache
you put me through shame and shock
All I wanted was you by my side,
and you there was not.
Meeting you was sweet
you gave me smiles and laughs,
good music and thoughts
you gave me a feeling of friendship and care.
All I wanted was you by my side,
but you were not there.
You were poised and calm,
you rubbed off on me.
I was hyped and excited
you called me “ADHD”
You drove an old red beater with water bottles everywhere,
with **** in the glove compartment.
but you didn’t care.
Your drove with sunglasses and the FM radio loud.
You drove in silence, thinking no doubt.
You loved the sun but you would hike for the shade
when we were together you took me away.
I didn’t think, I didn’t have nerves.
We talked about the world
We talked about life
You had a life you thought you didn’t deserve.
Whoever planted that seed
had some **** nerve
you wrote like me but I wrote for myself
you wrote for us when there’d be nothing else.
I knew when no one else could guess.
you put it all on me, didn’t you.
but I was not mad.
Heartbroken, yes
scared, yes
alone, yes
mad, no
When you were gone
I read
and
I read
i wanted to know exactly when
you felt what you felt.
You called me your jav friend
you called me your angel
You are up there watching over me
I yelled and screamed
I couldn’t breathe.
I shut them out,
I cursed at you.
I hated you
I cried for you
I only see you in my head
Dreaming once and a while of your smile,
of your eyes
but they are never dark
they are never sad
they are never empty
The vacant stare is not there.
your hair is a giant mess
and I freeze that moment right there.
You said you were alone
you said it was a secret
you asked me about my darkest
and you told me all your secrets
I have never been in that much peace knowing I kept you there
It felt like moments when it was hours and you were gone too **** soon.
tomorrow came too fast and it was up to you.
it was always up to you.
Now I wear a band on my wrist
and pray for your peace
that is all I have left,
but you mean so much to me.
I hope you are happy,
I hope your journey has ended
and you found what you wanted
My heart was once broken
but soon if all this is true
it will be mended.
May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 1:27 PM UTC
Captain Scarlet
Had a weakness for harlots
Who always wore scarlet as well.
This could sound
The death knell
For the show
Thundered Gerry.
It's so deleterious
I'm deadly serious
Less of the hoes
And more Thunderbirds Are Go.
Captain Scarlet's
Favourite starlet
However
Was no harlot
Even though
she always wore
Scarlet as well
But it was quite difficult to tell
That she was not so
Even if one was very clever.
Unlike Bobby Shafto.
May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 2:59 PM UTC
Break-
Break free--
I am pulling at these chains, though in return they're pulling me.
I am stuck-
Suffocating-
I am choking-
I'm stuck!
How could this be?
Young children running down a green pasture-
Dreams so large, so real, so fierce-
I was there-
That was me!
Look now-
Look at me now--
Can you see?
An adult lost at sea.
Stuck, Lost, Confused-
In a kingdom so large.
So many others-
yet still feel alone
Searching for the 'free' in freedom,
Though cornered into fear,
All the rules choking me in,
The 'free' will never be near.
Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 11:23 AM UTC
Could it have been the self concious views?
The lack of choice- No room to choose?
Could it have been the need for emotion?
The outbursts? The commotion?
Were the cogs rusting? A lack of motion
The cogs of time rusting...
Time not moving with the speed of light?
Could it have been that one was moving faster, then other-
Timing not right?
Like a Cheetah and a Deer holdings hands,
Could it have been tempting chance?
The chance to be amazed at the beauty of this picture,
Then not be surprised with the outcome- An act of nature.
Mesmerized with lies that are there to charm.
Cheating fate, Causing harm.
Could it have been...
That you left me because I was no more an object of your desire?
Or- Could it had been that all along,
I was playing with fire?
Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 10:33 AM UTC
Normal?
What does it mean to be normal?
What is normal?
Normal to you, may not be normal to me.
From the life of the simple,
Formal, may not be normal.
From the views of the formal,
Simple may be looked down upon,
Frowned upon.
Judging one another based on normality,
A life created on formalities,
Complications, Discrimination.
All because of our definition of normal?
Definition of
normal-
1. conforming to a standard; usual, typical, or expected.
"Usual?", "Expected?", "Typical?".
Hypocritical!
Normal?
Does it even exist?
Why do we persist- to have our definitions of what normal is?
And what it isn't?
Normal-
What is it?
Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 1:12 AM UTC
We were once so close,
What happened?
All the secrets shared,
The lies told for one another.
The memories we made,
Were they all for nothing?
Something-
Something happened between us.
What was it?
Best of friends,
Souls searching the wonders of this world-
Together.
Together no more.
Sad, hurt - Unsure
Sure- Sure we had our times.
Downs and Ups.
Trial and Error.
Now, Nothing.
Nothingness is still Something.
It's that thing you are doing now-
Nothing.
It's the absence that you choose,
You chose-
Nothing--
Through everything,
There's Something-
There's Nothing-
There's what you chose for us to be.
All lost through Nothing over Something.
Souls parted, Hopes flattened-
Hearts saddened.
What happened?
Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 2:40 AM UTC
Uplift me
Take me
Make me
Break me
Take me to another world.
Give me a night like a love song,
Where nothing goes wrong.
Where all that can be, will be.
Hold me,
Write to me,
Sing to me,
Break through my squirms of disbelief,
When you touch me - Where no one else has been.
Your lips on every part,
Every shadow,
Every groove,
Hands gliding through every piece of hair.
Hold me, guide me, teach me.
Those eyes - That stare.
Tell me, Don't stop,
Tell me how you feel,
While you touch me,
Your body, Your soul-
Free--
To love me,
To show me,
A language of love spoken by your eyes
When you look at me,
A language only I perceive.
Write me poetry - with your glare,
Those eyes - That stare.
Taking me to that place,
Ecstatic,
Dramatic,
Mystical,
Amazing,
In reality it is silent,
Moments of our lives pass us by,
Without a care,
You make me think of nothing,
Though a thousand worries there.
You allow me to drift-
I'm drifting.
Uplift me
Apr 8, 2014
Apr 8, 2014 at 11:39 AM UTC
Light blue swirls,
In an ocean deep.
*We laugh,
We desire,
We weep.*
Shards of grass, emerald green,
Seeping through a mirage of brown.
*We dare,
We smile,
We frown.*
A sky of vivid blue,
Breaking through the clouds of grey.
*We hope,
We bicker,
We prey.*
Amongst all of the above--
The nature
of
Love
Apr 8, 2014
Apr 8, 2014 at 2:53 AM UTC
Where am I?
What is this?
Warm, Wet,
I'm swimming.
Alone, Alone for so long.
Not knowing right from wrong.
A thought - What is this I'm thinking?
Bumps and lumps and all kinds of triumphs.
A race for survival - Depending on all but me.
Made from love or misery?
Who am I?
I can hear voices,
Especially one - Constantly there.
She sounds so sweet.
Who is she?
What will my life be like?
Endless possibilities - No choices.
A game of chances.
What will become of me?
A Newborns destiny - A lottery.
Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 1:05 AM UTC
Courageous.
I go through stages.
I think about all I could do.
I am Courageous.
Afraid.
I contemplate.
I think about all that could go wrong.
I am afraid.
Brave.
I will do all that I crave.
I believe in myself.
I feel brave.
Fear.
It creeps up, whilst fulfilments of my dreams are near.
*The possible becomes impossible.
I feel fear.*
Fear, when brave,
Then feeling afraid,
All the stages, the rages - The angst of changes.
When I feel Courageous.
Apr 5, 2014
Apr 5, 2014 at 1:35 AM UTC
"I love you."
Their true feelings spoken, There's something to be said,
To share their feelings - they're no longer weak.
As they lay there in bed.
As they lay there unafraid to speak.
They can't see their future without one another.
A deep a relationship, they are almost there.
Emotions still roar like thunder.
Hopes and Dreams, they now share.
Not just sleeping together, but Making love.
They hide no secrets, Tell no lies.
Each other - They're proud of.
Arguments now lead to Compromise.
It's their first time.
Emotions take over.
Touching, Kissing, Feeling,
Passion - the wait is over.
Their feelings for each other, yet again, grow.
Every one gets along fine.
Questions, Answers, Conversations flow.
Nervous - Meeting the family for the first time.
He says he wants to be more serious - She agrees.
Relationship is stronger.
Arguments forgiven.
Would we happy with each other?
What we have, is this right?
Frustrated with each other.
First fight.
He is lost in her beauty.
Many Dates passed, the first now a memory.
Dates and Dinners, Drinks and Movies.
Date two, Date three.
The first kiss - He gave her.
A memorable night.
Both on their best behaviour.
A romantic dinner over candlelight.
No hesitation shown.
Arranged first date - No-one stalled.
Spoke for the first time on the phone.
Nervous - Dialling their number, first call.
Exciting emotions unlocked.
The start of a relation.
Numbers swapped.
Shared a conversation.
"Hello, Nice to meet you!"
Apr 4, 2014
Apr 4, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC
Change is changing - the changes that we made.
No time for abiding by Human Rights,
When it means someone isn't getting paid.
Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 11:56 PM UTC
Dear Friend,
Thank you for being there.
When was the last time I said thank you and you knew that I meant it?
When was the last time, we laughed at the rules and then we bent them?
*Memories fade, as the years go by.
Though with you memories seem like yesterday.*
Do you remember all that we went through,everything that we had done.
All the memories we made, every moment, in my heart, I've saved.
**Just looking at the pictures, a moment of our youth.
Those moments how I miss them, young and unafraid to speak the truth.**
Maybe, Maybe, one day we will meet,
and whenever that may be, I'm sure we will recapture the memories.
Just like yesterday, we say, although it has been years,
Since we created each others smiles and wiped away each others tears.
Dear friend,
I sure do miss you,
I remember you for a moment at the least in my days,
when we'd discuss our issues, then we'd forget them and play.
How about the times we fought battles for one another,
or the moments we fought each other?,
and then we laughed at those times, and moved on from it all in a day.
Do you remember them? My friend, how can I forget,
all those years gone by and still a clear memory of how we first met.
**Maybe, Maybe, one day we'll meet,
and whenever that may be, we can remake our history.
Maybe, Maybe, one day we'll meet,
until then my old friend, I hope your safe and happy.**
If I don't see you, If life has taken us to far,
like the waves of the ocean, like a long lost star,
Remember that I remember you, and never forget the times we shared,
My friend, I will always be here, and in my heart, you will always be there.
Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 1:33 AM UTC