My unsettling tiredness
Is the type of tiredness that comes each time I feel...
Obsessed.
I feel the seemingly inherent and incurable effect of my need for peace.
But also for my need of love.
Isn't it... occupying?
Constant?
Overbearing?
My continuous pursuit, it's...
Exhausting.
My thoughts surround and inhabit my mind.
It's constant.
Continuous.
Reoccurring.
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Depressing Poems
PoetryA collection of poems focusing on the topic of depression. TW: Includes topic of depression and self-harm, includes profanity.
