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MakeAJoy May 2016
I sing him
all my songs,
with love and harmony

But never did
he sung
a love song
just for me.
One-sided love is the pest.
Al May 2016
played an f sharp when i
should have played an f natural,
and i never heard it, i never
knew it—i played that note
over and over again, one
too many times to begin with.
it was half a step out of line:
half a step off design
half a step, it’s half
just half a step.
and still no one heard it.
gotta keep your fingers close together, but not *that* close.
If you wanna know whats wrong with me,
just ask my Mom,
*she'll tell you that I'm perfectly fine
my parents are the problem
Ronney May 2016
I can't help but notice

That the things worth noticing

Are things that go unnoticed  

Word of advice

Change your focus

Filter out the useless bogus

Notice the unnoticed
~ the world is full of things to see but I only wish too see the things that gets ignored most of the time it's simple things like little kind gestures and actions but because they happen on a regular basis makes it extraordinary and beautiful especially when you take notice
taia Apr 2016
gestures unnoticed
a crime oh so trivial
yet it hurts the most
Julia Mae Apr 2016
58.
i turned off my phone
with no intention
of ever turning it back on
i laid in my bed, wrapped cold alone
pretended that i was dead
maybe i can trick my head
into believing this fantasy
and come sun up, sun down, my eyes closed still
into the next day and the next
night after night
how long will it take
for someone to realize
i've been dead inside of my coffin
for days and days?
Eleanor Rigby Feb 2016
i smoke cigarettes out
of sheer boredom,
not the kind that makes you
want to **** yourself, no
a different kind of
boredom
probably the one that
makes you want to do nothing
but sit and enjoy
how pathetic you are.

the streets are dark and
uninspiring
a bit like my past
where everything that happened
happened without a sound

my birth, how much i hated
company as a young girl,
my sister's birth, my brother's time
in jail, the pathetic love of
my pathetic life.

but it's not pathetic  when
it's unnoticed and this
sad excuse of a poem isn't
the last i write, nor is this
cigarette the last
i smoke.


-- Eleanor
Nicole Feb 2016
Lonely, lonely little girl,
left with the last crumbs of her heart,
gave it all way,
in hopes of making them stay.
but they never do.
Lonely, lonely little girl,
hidden away in the corner of the room.
watching,
waiting,
for someone to notice.
but they never do.
Lonely, lonely little girl,
listening to conversations between the friends she could’ve had.
but she messed it up,
and they never stay.
Lonely, lonely little girl,
excitement at the plans she hears
then remembering they aren’t for her.
Lonely, lonely little girl,
she’s slowly fading away from her corner,
and no one notices.
Lonely, lonely little girl,
tears run down her face,
because there’s no love in their hearts for her,
and they took her’s away
so she doesn’t know who she is anymore.
Lonely, lonely little girl,
all alone.
for the unnoticed
Julia Mae Feb 2016
19.
i am the silhouette you see but do not get too near
the shadow lingering in the back with hearing ears
the sliver of moonlight you use to guide you home
when you reach your doorstep you offer not one glance back
i am the quiet radiant that goes unnoticed
the profound silence you ward away
all of the words you wish that you could say
Angel Feb 2016
I need help,
anyone that can take me away from myself.
Someone to say that I'll be okay,
that it'll all go away someday,
and that I'll see the old me again.
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