Today I didn’t do anything,
I didn’t cook nor clean
eat nor drink,
Talked or cleaned,
Instead I decided to lay in bed
Looked at my pillow,
Rested my head.
Everyone in the world,
They all seem to be tall.
But this heaviness in my heart
Wont let me get up at all.
I wonder what it’d be like,
If my world wasn’t all gray.
Maybe one day it’ll change,
Because tomorrow is a new day.
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Author:
Vio (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 10th, 2026 21:16
- Comment from author about the poem: Is it okay to be this sad all the time?
- Category: Sad
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