I laid down in my bed My head hurt My vision blurry No one to hear my story I fell asleep for two days Woke up in a haze was it a dream Or my reality No more sunshine Dark clouds Linger above my head I could t seem to fit Into this world I couldn’t sing and dance The laughter stuck in my throat No more tears Nothing left but fear This isn’t a dream This is my reality
Abby all your poems are so deeply heart-felt. Cheer up, my Dear Poet. I've been in your shoes, but the best is to come in this reality world once we wake up to challenge it. SM
salamunaDeventer, Overijssel NetherlandsSep 27
Laura, glad you are back.One day dark clouds above your head will be gone and you will sing and dance again. Lily
Thank you for all of your comments . Depression is hard to live with sometimes .
Seth_collinsIllinois, Oklahoma USAOct 8
That's so raw and profound, Abby. Your poetry paints a vivid picture of pain, despair, and the feeling of being misunderstood. I can hear the deep emotion behind your words, and it sounds like you're going through a lot. Are you comfortable talking about it more? Can I ask if your poetry is based on your own personal experiences, or is it purely from your imagination?
Very descriptive dark poem. I know you are a strong woman, and I know that when you fall you always end up standing up again, Thank you for sharing this, very nice Laura, you are amazing
Hi Abby, I love that you can work through this feeling by writing, everyone at some time in their lives will feel this way. Reading about how you feel will help someone else to not feel like they are alone and that is so special.
Thank You so much. Sometimes the days and weeks can be very hard and you’re right I’m not the only one out there although sometimes I feel like I am I know my poem are sad but I m sad . I’m write them here to get them out of my head when I write them on a piece of paper it just doesn’t feel the same Again thanks for your comment you take care of yourself
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I'm hoping this is past tense and these feelings are now sorted.
Regards Mick.
sing and dance again. Lily
I love that you can work through this feeling by writing, everyone at some time in their lives will feel this way.
Reading about how you feel will help someone else to not feel like they are alone and that is so special.
Thank you for sharing something so personal
I’m write them here to get them out of my head when I write them on a piece of paper it just doesn’t feel the same Again thanks for your comment you take care of yourself