I feel like Red Vine
Aging and getting older
Thus gaining value
And isn't it lovely to be in love?
For a hopeless romantic like me,
It is just a fantasy, fiction.
To have the courage, the passion
No, I don't have these anymore.
I at least don't have the courage.
Maybe I will be just a hopeless romantic
Perhaps I like life like it is now
Right now here, reading love.
Some books and some poetry.
It fills me with warmth and hope.
"So hold on to your love, love.
Don't let it slip off of your hands..."
This is a quote from me
I swear, I would be the
Weird witch who gives good advice
But never succeed in listening to her own advice
If I were in a fantasy book.
We played, We tried
I had another dream.
It was almost the same as the other one i wrote.
But this one was scary.
I told it to a few people who would understand it.
Just so you know, I think that dreams can prepare us for something that can happen.
Sometimes my dreams actually happen, and I feel weird.
Anyways, about the dream;
I was on vacation with my family again. My mom got all sick so we had to take her to the hospital. She came back home, and she couldn't walk. She was saying "I am so tired" all the time. Then I saw my cousin again and hugged him. I think I really miss him. But after this summer vacation, school started this time. And I didn't apply to high school but to a University! and not just a university, It was in Turkey and a new University!!
I saw people waiting in the hall, and there was a corridor. Then I saw him. The president of Turkey. ThE AlL MiGhTy ReCeP TaYYiP ErDogAn!!! BRUH!! like why are you even in my dream, right? However, he was there for the opening of the school. I kinda tried not to make any eye contact, because i was afraid that he would imprison me. Then i kind of tried to small run by the corridor. Then he grabbed me by my collar.
He dragged me to the ground and said "I have some things I will talk to her about." to all the students and some teachers watching. They did NOT even care. They just continued their life. Then I tried to stop him. Suddenly I saw a metal on the wall, maybe one and half meters above the ground. It was kind of rectangular, but just with two sides. Something I can hold on to. I just held it. He was pulling me.
I looked at him once, and I never shouted or said a word since he tried to kidnap me. I was silent. Then I turned my face and saw a teacher. I thought, "Wait, why am I not trying to shout??!". I began to shout very loudly " ReCeP TaYYiP ErDogAn is kidnapping a girl, ALEYYY ALEEEYY everyoneeee!!!". Silently the teacher turned her back and disappeared. No One HELPED ME. Then there were some students gathering. Not saying much, just making kind of a circle around ErDoGan.
I looked at him for the second time. This time he was making a grimace, holding his right eye and saying "Agghhhhhh hssssss it hurtsss aagghhh it hurts... this is why I am taking her, believe me". Then people moved on. I was kind of frustrated but also thought "Yeah, right! he was very well at lying to people. I almost forgot". Then I turned my head back and just held the metal. I waited. He pulled me so hard that I began to sweat. I was holding on too tight. Then a weight lightened, and something went away.
I looked at him for the last time, or I looked in the direction where he WAS. There was just some sunlight and dust in the air where he was holding me. I was still holding on to the metal, and nothing was holding me but I held on so tight that I was holding myself in the air only with my arms. I was relieved. I breathe in and out.
I woke up. I did not cry. I felt both scared, relieved, and brave. My hands were shaking, and I couldn't recognize myself. I went to the bathroom, and I washed my face. Only then do I look up at the mirror and say "Oh wait, I exist!". I recorded the dream as a voice message. I just explained it to a friend. But afterward, I listened to it again. this dream might be a warning and a relief.
I talked to my father about it and he was shocked. Because there was a creature in Islam, who is a man or something like that called "deccal". Very very bad person who lies and does very bad things. He doesn't have his ONE RIGHT EYE. I didn't even know that... And I saw that he vanished, so My father said "Hold on to something mehlika, it is time to hold on tight now...He will give up as I see from your dream. ", he continued "We saw that he was bad, just like in your first sight, we shouted it to the people. We showed it. Then they put us in prison...Then everyone saw how ugly and badhearted he was just like in your second sight of him...but no one could do anything but hold on tight"... he then concluded "He will vanish, just like he did in your third sight. He will give up eventually and we will feel scared, relieved but also brave".
I am full of hope and frustration.
I just hope
and hold on...
I think i just want to tell what happened in my dream last night. This is literally not a poem though, this is kind of a journal. A dream journal maybe?
Daylight, warm sand. I am in Greece or Italy. There are ancient ruins on the water, all of them are ruined though, there was an earthquake before I got there I guess. I talk to some people I know or knew, some of my old friends...I get emotional because I miss them so much. Then I try to fly up above the sea so that I can reach my home. I jump mostly. Like, when you write "kangaroo" in GTA SAN ANDREAS (this is a nice hack) and the character jumps hella high. Yeah, I jump like that XD I jump from a ruin to another one and reach the house.
I am in the house, but the holiday concept has changed to a family trip. My whole family is in the house and the house changed to my grandparent's house. I start to cry because I missed everyone so much. I knock on the door. My little cousin opens the door. I hug her so tight that she is like trying to escape me Lol, then my aunt comes saying "Hey what, who is it-" then she freezes. I freeze too. We both cry and hug and then my uncle come, and my grandparents. We talk and the day goes by.
It is night now. I am making a bed for myself. I wanna sleep on the ground even if there is a couch. (It is just a nostalgic thing to do, because I used to sleep on the floor with my cousins when I was little). Then I go to window and see the stars and the whole galaxy. I see a telescope by the window and take it. I look at Mars. The Mars is so clear, i have never ever seen it like that before. It was fascinating. Then i spot the jupiter and Saturn. Then i start looking everywhere and WHOOOP!!
Im in space. Around me, there are stars, and I never seen the stars this clear in my life. The planets are also magically big and look very clear. I can see the big storm on Jupiter and I can touch Saturn hale. So then when I am full of hope..
I wake up.
I say "You f*cking alarm biiiiiiiiiiiiippp" XDDD
The fall was yet to come
I fell in love again
I slam my hand on my face
AGAIN
I KNOW! I know...
Love is like a drug, and
I AM afraid to experience it again
But I AM brave too
Braveness is actually
doing something even if you are
terribly afraid of it
I am terribly afraid to
be rejected by people
but I talk to them
even if they might
ignore me...
Love is weird though
I feel like if I have too much
I can lose my control
I don't wanna do it again
Maybe thinking before everything
Might be a better option
There are two voices inside me
The first voice inside me sometimes says,
"Don't worry, just do whatever you desire"
The second one says,
"Wait, when did you meet? do you even know him?
You need to know him well before everything!!
Don't you think he is too childish?
He doesn't even fit into your criteria!!!
Where is the blue-eyed bookworm boy?? "
I ROAR, SILENCE!!!!!
Because I learned that sometimes
You can't have it all
You might just crush someone
And they just match your vibe you know
You just hang out and have quality time together
Maybe that turns into love or doesn't
Why label?
My fantasies are just fiction
In real life, there can be other things that matter
like his deep, beautiful voice..
I could listen all day long
I could stare at his eyes
because they change color all day long
I don't want to mention his strawberry lips
I wanna bite them like a vampire
But more than his looks, I like
his thoughts on things
Politics, psychology, Science
His random music taste that
I surprisingly like
The way he cuddles
And the way he looks at me
Can a human being look with
Puppy eyes but also be like a cat??
I never saw this before
I never met someone like him before...
He is different, and I like it..
He makes me feel
Not different.
I feel like days go so slow in your absence But they pass as fast as normal It feels like I am wasting them tough Every day without you is a...