Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2020
I am learning to let go
Of the things that i cannot keep between
the palms of my cold and wavering hands.

I am learning how to love the silence
That comes with the peace
I so desperately wanted.

But most of all,
I am learning how to breathe,
Freely, without the heavy pangs in my chest.
I am learning, slowly ,
That this is what it’s like to be free.
Jason Saguinsin
Written by
Jason Saguinsin
402
   Bogdan Dragos
Please log in to view and add comments on poems