Slipping



A storm is brewing, it’s starting to thunder.
Invisible hands are pulling me under.
Suffocating in silence, I’m slipping once more.
to the depths of depression, where I once was before.

But this time is different, I’m all on my own.
My loved ones are tired, I can tell by their tone.
Their patience is wavering, and rightfully so.
Their love and support is starting to slow.

I “should be all better”, is what they may think.
Ignoring the signs that I’m starting to sink.
A burden I don’t want to place on their back,
I know they’d resent me if I started to crack.

This darkness within, I can’t let them see.
So I put on this mask and pretend to be me.
Push down my true feelings for all of their sake,
But how far can I bend until I just break.

About this poem

This poem is my struggles with depression starting to come back

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Written on September 30, 2024

Submitted by kristenking on October 31, 2024

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Scheme AABB CCDD EEFF GGHH
Closest metre Iambic hexameter
Characters 773
Words 162
Stanzas 4
Stanza Lengths 4, 4, 4, 4

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17 Comments
  • Tenthousandsaints
    Serviceable
    LikeReply5 days ago
  • JKenny
    Congrats on writing such a lovely poem in response to struggles. Such a constructive way to deal with pain
    LikeReply22 days ago
  • jn.selvadurai
    Such powerful imagery.
    LikeReply27 days ago
  • hallie.christiano
    Powerful
    LikeReply1 month ago
  • alanswansea18
    Beautiful,
    LikeReply1 month ago
  • karlcfolkes
    Dear Kristen,
    Your writing poetry is therapy itself, monitoring your moods in a journal keeping track of what is pulsating within you.
    By doing this on a regular basis, you will see in which direction you need to go for self-recovery.
    It is a good and productive step, and I encourage you to continue doing so, at the same while writing poetry to inspire others. You are a blessing to others. Blessings to you too. 
    LikeReply1 month ago
  • ree0221
    Oh gosh!! I absolutely love this! It is so relatable to me.
    LikeReply1 month ago
  • delano
    I love the rhyming. Very imagery
    LikeReply2 months ago
  • lbruce12388
    Absolutely poetry is so cathartic. Love your poem.
    LikeReply2 months ago
  • Vixility
    The sincerity and vulnerability of this poem is very powerful, and I’m sure relatable to most people—myself included.

    I’ve had conversations with so many people about the healing that comes through poetry writing and the requisite meditation that attends to it, and always hear how therapeutic it is to those who take it up. I hope you write more.

    You deserve this win.
     
    LikeReply2 months ago
  • Xuan-An
    well expressed
    LikeReply2 months ago
  • npirandy
    I came sooo close to choosing this poem I pinned, but went with a Halloween one. Still, this was a worthy winner. CONGRATS! Kristen
    LikeReply2 months ago
  • Symmetry60
    Nice job, Kristen. Congrats, dear.
    LikeReply2 months ago
  • susan.brumel
    Your poem is well written and describes so well how depression feels. I’m sorry for your suffering, but congratulations on your win.
    LikeReply2 months ago
  • Davyreilly
    I can sympathise with the author, I put on a mask as a disguise everyone thinks I am good.
    LikeReply2 months ago
  • HSD
    I have felt this exact feeling many times and it is very relatable. It’s like my mind is being read.
    LikeReply2 months ago
  • p.68609
    It's a truly beautiful poem. Just absolutely beautiful.
    LikeReply2 months ago

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