Silly Anna

Art, Poetry, Deep Thoughts, Music, Pictures

Missing

Everything is different
Feeling alone and cold
Can’t escape
Constantly feeling pain
Loosing all control
Feel the world turn black
Life begins to fall apart
One thing after another
Having a whole in your heart
That is all black
Not knowing whether to cry
Fight through the pain
You tell yourself
Be tough
Stay strong
You’ll make it through
You always do

Summer

The sun shines
Birds sing
While Children laugh and play
Splashing in the river
Bonfires on the weekends
No school
All fun
A child’s dream

See Yourself

Why do we treasure others
Not ourselves
Why do we put everyone ahead of us
Why do we forget to to love ourselves
As we love everyone else
Why do we forget our worth
Why do be badger and degrade ourselves?
Why don’t we see our own beauty
The way everyone else does

Drive

Sometimes all you need is a little drive
Rain or shine
From here to there
No place in-between
Take a detour
Take a back road
Dirt road or black top
Sometimes all you need
Is to take a little drive
Just to clear your mind
Maybe even enjoy the sunshine

Already Perfection

She’s a little off
A little different
Old for her age
Respectful
Kind
She’s what they call a guys girl
T-shirts and baseball caps
Matched with them tight blue jeans
That long thick hair
She’ll have the game on before the boys
Yelling at the top of her lungs
Cheering on them giants
If they don’t win she’ll have a cow
She plays them drums
Every inch of her
Flooded in passion
She loves socializing
Daring to live
To be extraordinary
She loves animals with all her being
More often than people
I wonder if she realizes
She’s already perfectly unique
Already extraordinary
Already beautiful
Already perfectly imperfect

Expectations

We refuse to see
The things that ill us
Refuse to face the pain
Refuse to open our minds
Refuse to see the world
For what it truly is
We refuse to see the horrifying
The ugly
The pain
The gore
Along with the beauty
Along with the mountains that trace
An open sky
We forget to cherish
The beauty not forgetting the bad
We let ourselves be treated poorly
We transform people
Into someone they never have the potential to be
We overestimate
We underestimate
We forget that what’s right in front of us
Is already perfect
More than sufficient
More than enough
Yet at the same time
We forget what we deserve

Rain

Why must you come
Now of all hrs
What ever happened
To April showers
Bring May flowers
Well now it is May
So says the calendar
Yet you haven’t gotten the memo
You see my house got flooded
I was already
Tired of the water
Rain if you would
Check a calendar please

Days

Yesterday
Today
Tomorrow
All matter
Yet not as much as one
Today
Today will be both
Yesterday and Tomorrow
With in 24 hrs
Today will make the memories
Memories that shape us
That build us into who we are
That create the person we are today
To shape who we are tomorrow
Yet eventually we run out
Of yesterday’s and tomorrow’s
Lost forever in today

Days

Yesterday
Today
Tomorrow
All matter
Yet not as much as one
Today
Today will be both
Yesterday and Tomorrow
With in 24 hrs
Today will make the memories
Memories that shape us
That build us into who we are
That create the person we are today
To shape who we are tomorrow
Yet eventually we run out
Of yesterday’s and tomorrow’s
Lost forever in today

Knowing

Not quite as sweet
As the adventure in tomorrow
To know
A lost cause
The beauty
In not knowing
Exceeds even the thought
Of knowing
How tomorrow will play