Lost Tired Poems | Examples

These Lost Tired poems are examples of Tired poems about Lost. These are the best examples of Tired Lost poems written by international poets.


Bipolar Love

She says I’m so fun,
then claims that we’re done,
she says she hates me,
then wants my babies.
first she wants her man,
then says, “Go use your hand.”
She stares at my eves,
then says I’m full of lies.

The aggravation…
the resignation…
I think I’ve had enough
of her bipolar love.
Bipolar love.

She dreams of houses,
then only grouses,
wants to show me off,
then snaps, “Just get lost.”
One day she’s a dream,
and the next only screams,
How do I deal with that?
In love with only half...

The real confusion…
the sad delusions…
I think I’ve had enough,
of her bipolar love.
Bipolar love.

I want to love her,
and not be disturbed,
hope she gets well,
but half the time it’s hell.
It this allright?
Am I justified?
This is not her fault…
but drives me up the wall.

Mishmash of feelings…
it leaves me reeling…
I think I’ve had enough,
of her bipolar love.
Bipolar love.


Feeling Tired In Life

If feel tired of life
You can rest for a while
Take a break, settle down 
Rest your body, heart and mind
I used to get tired of life 
Sometimes, I have been down 
I have been blank and lost
But not to the point of surrender
It's normal to experience that way
Each of us has the method of repairing
Of how to makes life better 
Don't blame fate or anyone else
Because it's a waste of time
Everyone knows what to do 
Just need to be aware of the situation
Forgive, do good to yourself and to others 
Control your emotions. Be still.
For consciousness comes wisdom.

Tired, yet yours

I'm so TIRED of missing you—
Too tired of thinking about you;
I keep myself busy throughout the day—
Yet —You never fade away.

Like blood —You flow within my VEINS,
With every breath; Your love remains.

You're not a Nightmare —I wish to forget,
But a beautiful dream I want to relive;
A love so deep my heart can ONLY give.

                                                     —Beloved
I Breathe You every day My Dear ;
And draw You into My Soul~

Tired

So tired that I…
Want to be weird at night. 
And eat the weirdest food in the fridge. 
Heat it secretly in the microwave. 

So tired that I…
Missed the bus. 
Even though I don’t ride the bus. 
Turn back to the house. 
My house is gone.

So tired that I…
Became a part of the void. 
The one that makes me tired. 

So tired that I…
Missed my last day of school. 
Lost my shoe. 
Remember things that I shouldn’t…

Sitting up in bed.
I’m a little tired. 
I’m a weird person. 
My bed will never leave me. 
So I will bring my bed into the void with me. 

So tired that I…

Lost both shoes. 
Missed the bus again. 
Became a part of the void. 
Everything I needed to do today?
I think I got it done.

I'll be Alright

I'm no one's love story 
My words spiral back to me 
My love letter never reach the right address 
I sing my love poems apologetically
As if this piece of broken links 
that connects me to feelings that are forbidden
Isn't even mine to give
To others

 
But I borrow time from people 
To recall the memories that 
I pray I didn't waste


My lifeline is short 
I already got my heart broken twice 
Another punch lends itself on my face 
In the usual fights where I'm beating myself
On days I can't bear my own presence


I need someone
To witness my traumatic episodes of 
Shaking furiously every time 
The similar nightmares chase me around


I put ice cubes on my tongue 
And numb my feelings as I swallow 
My sentences with a smile 


I am not asking for a love that lasts eternity
But hold me for just another second 
Just read one more line where I distract you
With my metaphors 


I don't want to be lonely with myself tonight...
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Premium MemberTired

Tired of chasing, crawling, and begging for more love from you.
So now I am praying to God to make you pay me what is due.
Tired of the feeling of my heart staying stolen by you.

Desparate for hope

Mind desparate for hope 

desperatley searches for something to cling onto 

something to quiet down the endless cycle of repeating thoughts

that haunt it every early morning  and every late night

In a symbolic way the only way to quiet down the pain

is to lose something that makes you human

the humanity within you 

once you let the blood from your tired wrists floow freely onto the floor

everyone will look at you as if youre an animal

all you can do is try and reclaim the humanity you´ve lost 

along with the whitness of stained floor

Its not your fault

its your mind desparate for hope

desperatley searches for something to cling onto 

something to help you survive this unecceraly hard life

Tired Soul

Tired of this road that never seems to end,  
A burden on shoulders, too heavy to mend.  
I tried to be better, to rise and to shine,  
But every step faltered, each effort declined.

My love, she’s weary, her patience worn thin,  
Like a shadow I linger, outside, looking in.  
She’s tired of my presence, my words turned to dust,  
And now all that’s left is this shattered trust.

A smile feels like weight, too heavy to bear,  
And tears? They’re just stories, no one wants to share.  
I’m lost in a silence that grows with each breath,  
Yearning for peace in the arms of sweet death.

Yet somewhere deep down, a voice softly pleads,  
That hope might still linger in the quietest needs.  
But darkness surrounds, and it’s hard to believe,  
That morning can follow a night that won’t leave.

I Have Never Been So Tired

I have never been so tired, not of flesh but of soul,
The years have whipped me like a storm-tossed scroll,
The sea is dark, the winds howl with blame,
Falsely accused, yet I bear the shame.

They said I sinned whence I was pure,
My words turned eyes, my art unsure,
The chains they placed were made of air,
But still they bound me—was it fair?

I once loved the sea, its wild embrace,
Now it mocks me, cold and chast.
The waves, they crash like judgment's hand,
And force me from my loved homeland.

What freedom once was mine, now lost,
The storm of life has claimed its cost.
I leave this world, its cruel design,
Like her, I fade—no longer mine.

It doesn't hurt, this final fall,
No tears, no cries, no pleading call.
The sea will keep my secrets deep,
And in its arms, I'll softly sleep.

I AM TIRED

Let me lie in your tears
I am tired
I'm not the same anymore, I think I lost myself
My existence has become a mere shadow
There are only such thoughts of you
I feel terrible, you really leave me like this
Constantly
Lost
Thinking
Needing to find the reason
I'm crazy but exhausted
I just want to rest where you are
Sleeping on your lap and seeing your face when you cry
Feel every drop falling on your skin
This is irresistible, but I must control myself
I'm tired of seeing you crying
By someone who isn't me.

Premium MemberTired divide

A black, dark scarred burden hides inside my tired divide
Will you help me dig the hole that's deep enough to bury this sadness inside?
If I can ever get a word in, will you hear what's inside my tired divide?
I'd like to believe you're my only fear, holding the same sadness inside.
Tell me, do you not hear me from inside my tired divide?
Even though I have listened to the burden of your weightful lies.
Now, I am hung by what thoughts are left behind my heavy guise
So take off your disguise, then show me your meanful truth.
Hang a mirror before my eyes; its message be it so uncouth 
Searching for the reason of their minds soul peregrine
Not on a wall but floating; to nothing, one can only imagine
If it shows me the way; will I be able to comprehend?
Feelings lost, then lovingly penned about all the thoughts of a lover, a friend;
I can not see through it; yet it certainly does not hide; the way I wear this dark hearts tired disguise

Public eye

In the public eye
Of social gatherings,
She is found
To always be smiling.

Her energy is warm
Where her voice is quiet.
She doesn’t always speak
And appreciates their understanding.

She is bubbling
With joy and excitement.
She makes you feel at ease
In a way others never do.

Out of public eye
Away from social gatherings,
She is found
Shutting down.

There’s a tremble in her smile
And her shoulders begin to cave.
Tears well up in her eyes
As she looks to those around her.
The ones who can't see her.

Her energy is dampened
Where her voice remains quiet.
A soft whisper of a question
Nobody expects to hear.

‘Can I give up yet?’
She asks the room.

The girl who is always smiling
Is slowly falling apart.

Nobody will catch her.
She’s all on her own.

Humanly Tired

I wanna be a human now,
Not just a mere puppet, somehow.
I can't force myself to smile,
Even if it makes you happy for a while.

I'm tired of absorbing everything,
I can't be strong every single day, anything.
I want to rest, mentally and emotionally too,
To recharge myself, start anew.

The next time you see me, I won't be in love,
I won't fight for you anymore, like a dove.
This battle between us is over, done,
I'm tired and worn out, I've lost, you've won.

I surrender, I give up the fight,
I want just peace of mind, it's my right.
No more pretending, no more tears,
No more hiding my fears.

I wanna be a human, just like you,
With emotions, dreams, and flaws too.
I wanna live my life, be happy and free,
Without any more battles, that's my plea.
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Bitter

How foolish 
A woman is
To place trust on men 
not deserving
Unreciprocated love 
is never truelly worth it 
It leaves one numb
Dampened and dumb 
Lost and never to be found
Torn in disbelief, deceit,
Regrets and revenge 
Damned to pick up
from who you once were
The pieces of self-esteem 
You yet to piece together 
To mend yourself again
Find yourself again 
Energy exhausted
Woman 
let them be 
Fooled are they
They never stay 
Yet you don't 
bother to learn
As you bleed 
and seek another 
anyway

She Is Afraid He Is Tired

Wherever you are
He is there
And now you're afraid
He is tired.

And his heart
That you made with
The passing of time is
The love you both made
But erased.

With one smile
Arder full of love
And the star's how they shone
Inside on fire the sun.

In the light face to face
her shadow
Now is lost, and forever
He's left without the bight side of her love.

And one faraway sun that still smiles
And God's love lass and I said yes and that,
She's is afraid, that he's tired.

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