So tired. So so tired,
Under the weight on my heart.
I'm not sure how long I can hold on.
Can someone help me?
I don't think so.
Don't feel sad or blame yourself.
Everything was simply too much.
Before I was happy.
You were there. But then you left.
The sky was no longer blue for me.
Over the rainbow I can't see,
My happiness that left before,
On the day you left for more.
Ride away in your car,
Run away so very far.
Oh go away so you can't see,
What little there is left of me.
YOU ARE READING
Almost a poet
PoetryI'm trying my luck at poetry so it'd be great to get some feedback. Keep in mind that these poems are strongly related to depression, anorexia, and things of that sort. If you are recovering, this story is not recommended for you.
