You made me feel unwanted
Blackheat deShanti
Blackheat deShanti
Sep 20, 2014

You made me feel unwanted
by all the things you did not say,
a simple goodnight, how was your day?

sometimes silence can break one down. say something!!!!!
#sad   #loss   #hurt   #goodnight   #say   #unwanted   #goaway   #micropoetry   #nanopoetry  
is what it feels like to be unwanted.

Alone, cold, and mislead
is what it feels like to be unwanted.

After a while the feelings are accepted,well actually any feeling.

Maybe this was planned maybe if I keep going I will see a light.

Through this darkness I will come.
Feelings of acceptance creep in, slowly, but they still come.

Laughter seems so far away, like it is foreign where I am.

Where is that I ask? Why does it even matter because I know what darkness feels like.

I know what being unwanted feels like.

Because no one can help me now. Now that I know what it feels like and what it means.

Now I know what it means to be

                                              Darkly Unwanted.

#dark   #unwanted  
I am among many unwanted but still wish *life.*
POETIC T
POETIC T
Oct 31, 2014

Thrown back, like unclean
Not even as a second look,
Features great the cold ground,
Feeling more in this moment
Of contact, than in life
Smile,
Laugh,
Fake,
Feelings upon show, not opening
That emotion that shows,
I have hands out, as if trying to cup
Water,
Air,
Charity,
Of others, not wanting to go back,
"I will not look back"
They shut that door, and ended it.
A new harder chapter in my
Walk of life, But the ground is
Cold,
Vacant,
Unfeeling,
But it is upon this I now rest a
Weary head,
Curled up,
Protection of self,
For predators of the night greet darkness
I hope that a new day awakens my eyes,
For I am among many,
Vacant emotion upon many faces
As if the world has won over them,
I just wish to open my eyes and greet a new day
I am among many unwanted but still wish life.

#feelings   #darkness   #day   #new   #wish   #emotion   #homeless   #unwanted   #charity   #unclean  
I am like hidden verses of unwanted poetry
Jaye Tomas
Jaye Tomas
Aug 13, 2014

I am like hidden verses of unwanted poetry
like blots and blotches and ink stains
and out of focus photos
nobody really takes a closer look if the first glance doesn't grab you
I don't have slick packaging
at best it bears the "used but adequate" label
there are tricks that I just find too much trouble
like photographing food with varnish and toothpicks holding pearl onions up perkily
my verses may be uninteresting to some
like a cardboard box or a plain white sheet
but there is a castle
or a rocket ship ready to burst out in the right hands
that cardboard box can take you
can make you
anything  
verses of unwanted poetry
are nomadic
for words are social creatures and move about together
and a plain sheet languorously rolls out offering itself to be
penned scrawled splashed across
smuggled out of the recycling bin and nailed onto a wall
and so becomes
reinvents itself
as a work of art
and I am too
a work of art in the making
writing hidden verses of unwanted poetry in a language that I am creating as I go

@jayetomas2014

Life is at times an unwanted gift.
MonkeyZazu
MonkeyZazu
Dec 23, 2014

Life is at times an unwanted gift.
The sentiment is nice
but sometimes I think  
having the receipt would be nicer.
Maybe then it could be returned.
Maybe then enough money would be given back
for a new one.

#depression   #life   #unwanted   #gift  
Le Lotus
Le Lotus
Aug 13, 2014

We have grown too close
to be apart now
But this is life
We have to give in somehow

Until we meet again
I'll keep save our memories
Until we meet again
I'll keep you in mind


© Le Lotus

And prayer too!
My bestfriends are moving soon!! Gonna miss them so much :'(
Take down the names of the unwanted
Ivy Haegan
Ivy Haegan
Mar 30, 2014

Take down the names of the unwanted
Make sure that I'm on the list
As rain pours down their faces
Remember that we exist

The sound of the marching footsteps
The death of an innocent man
Remembrance of what it once was
The times when it began

#death   #rain   #march   #innocent   #unwanted  
Amanda Lynn Carey
Amanda Lynn Carey
Mar 25, 2014

I offer myself to you.
Bare and naked.
I rip my heart out for you.
Cold but still beating.
I work my fingers to the bone for you.
Nothing but scraps of what they used to be.
But you can't see what you don't want.
And you don't want what you can't see.
So you throw me away, bare and naked.
You step on my heart, cold - no longer beating.
You push my bloodied hands away from you in disgust.
You don't see how hard I've tried.
You ignore the tears I've cried.
I guess this is all I'll ever be.
I love you anyway mommy.

#pain   #mom   #mother   #sorry   #disgust   #unwanted  
Unwanted
Unwanted
Nov 14, 2014

I wish I could leave
go to the one place where this never ending pain cant hurt me
anymore

 
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