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What is considered trying anymore? Is it buying lunch for a friend or making sure they got home safe or being someone they can lean on in hard times I'd like to think I try I try to be the person I wish I had I try to make sure the few close to me feel the love I wish I could receive. I start the conversations, I want them to share with me, allow me to enter their lives But when I stop talking, in hopes they are interested by me, I receive silence The hours go by with silence dominating the conversation no more questions, no more laughs I sit wondering why why I am not loved. What makes me the outsider Why is it so hard for me to be met with interest instead of silence They see my tired eyes Red and puffy and down turned smile but yet All I only receive questions from the silence No one cares about me
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Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 12:42 AM UTC
//Silence
What is considered trying anymore? Is it buying lunch for a friend or making sure they got home safe or being someone they can lean on in hard times I'd like to think I try I try to be the person I wish I had I try to make sure the few close to me feel the love I wish I could receive. I start the conversations, I want them to share with me, allow me to enter their lives But when I stop talking, in hopes they are interested by me, I receive silence The hours go by with silence dominating the conversation no more questions, no more laughs I sit wondering why why I am not loved. What makes me the outsider Why is it so hard for me to be met with interest instead of silence They see my tired eyes Red and puffy and down turned smile but yet All I only receive questions from the silence No one cares about me
This poem hits very close to home for me because I constantly please others without them showing a **** back. I hope you enjoy
Koukla
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19/F/Washington
Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 12:42 AM UTC
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