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Lorenzo is what I call my lupus Because …. Why not?! From now on, it’ll be just the two of us So best commit and tie that knot Lorenzo was the guy I never noticed Sometimes trying to give out a sign And when quiet, never really missed Resigned to be benign But every signal missed Simply lingered and formed a stack Their evolution was dismissed So came the revolt…the unprovoked attack Lorenzo was sad, Lorenzo was mad….Lorenzo wanted to be seen Depression, anxiety, inflammation - my body on fire Lorenzo hit and Lorenzo kicked…. I found out he could be mean Fatigue and ….what was I saying?..panic levels going higher It took nearly a year but finally I met him No longer in shadows haunting my body Here in the open, Lorenzo didn’t look so grim Now introduced, it took time but I asked Lorenzo to be my buddy I asked him to help me know When what I was doing triggered him He agreed to be patient and take it slow He’d stick around and wouldn’t act out on a whim We sat down in the comfort of our home I asked him questions he couldn’t answer Where did he come from? How long had he been around? Why hadn’t he wanted to be found? Did I do something wrong? Was I going to be sufficiently strong? Would I ever go back to being fine? But as he shrugged the questions away Lorenzo said to me : “at the end of the day I don’t make you better or worse… I am with you, for better and worse!”
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Oct 31, 2021
Oct 31, 2021 at 3:50 PM UTC
Lorenzo
Lorenzo is what I call my lupus Because …. Why not?! From now on, it’ll be just the two of us So best commit and tie that knot Lorenzo was the guy I never noticed Sometimes trying to give out a sign And when quiet, never really missed Resigned to be benign But every signal missed Simply lingered and formed a stack Their evolution was dismissed So came the revolt…the unprovoked attack Lorenzo was sad, Lorenzo was mad….Lorenzo wanted to be seen Depression, anxiety, inflammation - my body on fire Lorenzo hit and Lorenzo kicked…. I found out he could be mean Fatigue and ….what was I saying?..panic levels going higher It took nearly a year but finally I met him No longer in shadows haunting my body Here in the open, Lorenzo didn’t look so grim Now introduced, it took time but I asked Lorenzo to be my buddy I asked him to help me know When what I was doing triggered him He agreed to be patient and take it slow He’d stick around and wouldn’t act out on a whim We sat down in the comfort of our home I asked him questions he couldn’t answer Where did he come from? How long had he been around? Why hadn’t he wanted to be found? Did I do something wrong? Was I going to be sufficiently strong? Would I ever go back to being fine? But as he shrugged the questions away Lorenzo said to me : “at the end of the day I don’t make you better or worse… I am with you, for better and worse!”
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Oct 31, 2021
Oct 31, 2021 at 3:50 PM UTC
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