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Tired.

Poetry about depression

By Isabella RenteriaPublished 4 years ago 1 min read
Tired.
Photo by emma valerio on Unsplash

My eyes are droopy and I’m nearly falling asleep

It doesn’t matter how many hours I get, I’m still weary

The long day drains me and I’m constantly numb

I feel so dead inside, like I’ll never get better

But when you pull me into a hug, so gentle and warm

I let my head rest on your shoulder and I closed my eyes

As much as I wanted to cry, I held back the tears

I feel so safe in your arms, like I could be myself

And I didn’t have to worry about anything in that moment

My heart no longer felt heavy, you lifted up the weight by holding me tightly

As if you were sharing the burden along with me

Silence passed for a while, and before you could pull away

I whispered ever so softly into your ear,

“Let me stay like this, just for a bit more.”

And you granted my request, never letting go

But if I could be honest with you…

Don’t ever let go.

I want to stay like this.

Forever.

sad poetry

About the Creator

Isabella Renteria

"Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks." - Plutarch

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