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veronica-alvarez
You always have my heart in your heart Don’t be scared if we sometimes have to be apart I’m always with you in your eyes and your smile In your feet and your toes In your ears In your soul I’ve loved you even before I knew you When you were just forming inside I’ll love you forever ‘til I’m no longer I’ll love you beyond space and time You have my heart with you always You are never alone Smile when you think of me, my love I will always be your home
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May 6, 2022
May 6, 2022 at 12:20 PM UTC
for my son, max
why do I make things so heavy this should be light and airy without all the frills and expectations why must I go there when there’s no there to go to? I was on my way up from the ashes, you, you were beyond any destruction, any distraction together our inner lights beaming, in action and our lights traversed in reaction and now I seek to find matter in what is only photons and neurons there’s no there there it only exists in the moments we share and then it’s gone again why do I make things so heavy heavier than Lead I feel as light as Helium, floating freely as an authentic version of myself but I am not free. I am led to believe in this fantasy as my only way out of the dread I am held back, held down by my own levity why did I make this so heavy
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Jun 20, 2021
Jun 20, 2021 at 3:57 AM UTC
Heavy
I don’t think there are any secrets to living a good life – I think that all it takes is to live consciously and honestly, knowing and loving yourself, and having faith that somehow it’ll all work out.
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Sep 5, 2020
Sep 5, 2020 at 10:30 PM UTC
life
And so it’s here again. That tightness in the chest, those deep breaths, that seem to fill the lungs with more air than they can take. Why is it that same feeling you get when you think you’re gonna fall from really high up? Is it the highest I’ll get? And will I forget?
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Sep 5, 2020
Sep 5, 2020 at 10:26 PM UTC
that feeling
You never forget the first time you scare a child with your white coat. You never forget the first time you elicit CVA tenderness unexpectedly. You never forget the first time you meet someone with *** You never forget the first time you have a trauma call for a motor vehicle accident or a gunshot wound. You never forget the first time you comfort a patient who is crying because they don’t want to be in the hospital. You never forget the first time you witness a patient and her family hear the words “You have cancer”. You never forget the first baby you help deliver (you also never forget the mom). You never forget the first time a patient admits they’ve attempted suicide in the past. You never forget your first patient. Being a medical student is a humbling experience. I hope I never forget that either.
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Sep 5, 2020
Sep 5, 2020 at 10:24 PM UTC
a medical student never forgets
I love to soak in your words To take them all in, like a sponge Allow myself to sink heavily To plunge All the while feeling weightless You translate how I feel so exactly Like you have studied its linguistics Mine, and yours And have mastered it. Or maybe we’ve spoken the same hidden language all along One word, to another, to a feeling, to a word, to a thought, to another feeling, another word. Completely understood. Beyond understood. Understanding with depth And sometimes with heights. We love those heights I love to soak in your words.
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Sep 5, 2020
Sep 5, 2020 at 10:22 PM UTC
i love to soak in your words
***** and forgotten, Abandoned and afraid, time goes on, Listless and lifeless, Crippled and silenced, time goes on, Steady and patient Hopeful, with faith, time goes on, Gloriously elated, Majestic and grand, time goes on, Loved and accepted, Joyous and free, time goes on, Quiet and contemplative, Peaceful and still, time goes on, time goes on,
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Apr 15, 2015
Apr 15, 2015 at 9:18 AM UTC
it goes on