Highest Achievement - #7 in poetry [Oct 3, 2016]
~Nostalgia~
It's delicate, but potent.
The pain from an old wound.
A twinge in your heart..
Far more powerful than memory alone
A feeling of a place
Where we...
Ache
To
Go
Again.
-My thoughts. My word...
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I'm drivin' through same highway Where many journeys of mine lay
Wipers are swishin' on windshield I see downpour, they silently yield
Listening to the radio, an old song Makes me wonder where I belong?
Everyone of my old friends is gone I seem to be travelling oh so alone!
The raindrops resemble my tears.. They rush down in relentless fears
I hear a symphony created by rain Years 'n' years have gifted me pain
My eyes are blurred like the screen Smiles are gone, where have I been
The cycle of life has rushed so fast! Now, I look back sadly at my past..
Oh how hard I miss my old friends I wish, we could meet at dead ends
With nowhere to escape, not a way Maybe they'll stick around an' stay
How I want the old days to return! Because time has taken a sad turn
My emptiness is crushing me now Can the time rewind? Tell me how!
We used to sing along to this song.. This radio makes me cry and long
Long for the laugh 'n' days gone by 'N' now it can't stop cryin', the sky!
And I wonder, would someone cry If tonight, in this downpour, I die??
Author's Note
I'm on the highway once again. This time I'm returning back home. It's raining tonight. I'm listening to a very sad song that I used to sing with my friends at school. It's killing me..every note, every lyric. I miss my friends so much. I wish time could rewind. :'(
I wrote this poem out of love for my old friends. They all deserve my words, my thoughts, my love. I've always been in the spotlight everywhere. No matter how hard I hate it, fame has always followed me. But these guys, they have made me who I am today. Loving me, holding me every moment..oh my heart! :'( I cry..I cry for I miss them. So here's a tribute for all my buddies who 'made' me. I LOVE THEM from the core of my heart. :'(♡
They used to take my autographs and tell me that one day, I'll be famous and they'll show my autographs to their children to tell them that they knew me. Their words are killing me now. I don't want to be known. I just want them back. Back when we were canteen singers and they told me their favourite songs so I could sing for them. My voice was good..it's still good. I wish my voice could bribe them back into my life. I feel so so broken. Sorry for the rant but...Hazel's a sad soul.. :'(
