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#sadthoughts
My thoughts tormenting me Thinking of the worst to come How long until I fall apart Slowly losing myself Discarding my hopes and dreams Succumbing to the numbness My worst fears tearing me apart Soul crushed and mind bruised Pondering on what I should do Stuck in the void that is my mind Wandering thoughts to pass the time ▪-▪
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Sep 29, 2022
Sep 29, 2022 at 12:23 AM UTC
Wandering Thoughts
i'm not being hurt i'm not in any real pain but i can't stop feeling this hollowness i think i'm broken or something.
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May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 6:34 AM UTC
anxiety
And she’ll always feel like she doesn’t belong — she’s not happy enough, she’s not sad enough.
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Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019 at 3:41 AM UTC
gray areas and gray eyes
sometimes i lay on my bed-facing the stars thinking. thinking.. thinking... until i dont want to think anymore until i cant think anymore until i want it to stop until i want everything to just stop.
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 1:05 AM UTC
stop.
she has no motivation and feels nothing but sadness that made her scared doctors said she needs help for what? she asked herself how was she going to take the news? she was told she was depressed depression was something that her dad denied she had she wants drugs or pills to stop the feeling of emptiness but they tell her she’s too young for the anti-depressants that everyone gets when they feel the way she does she wants to die asking why she is still alive?
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Nov 23, 2018
Nov 23, 2018 at 7:45 AM UTC
why?
did you miss feeling like this oh well, baby, i am back hello, i'm here again i've missed haunting you i've missed the darkness inside your head i've missed your inner screaming for help that no one can ever hear i've missed this i won't go away not for a very long time i won't leave you as some always do i'll stay for as long as you give me a reason to i'll stay because i know how much you love having me around
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 11:19 AM UTC
the other you
What If one day I Die Would you cry for me? Would you be happy that I'm gone? Would you be free from the burden that I've caused? Because to tell you honestly I'm tired...I'm so... so tired of Me being me because being me is what you hate, Its what stresses you out, and, Its what you don't need in your life. A burden, A mistake, A failure Whatever I do... these words are solid written in my face. No amount of achievements, accomplishments or solutions can change your way of seeing me this way Sad it may seem. I can't change what you think of me trust me, I tried, I tried so hard.
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Nov 20, 2015
Nov 20, 2015 at 6:26 AM UTC
Sad thoughts