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#blamed
They have always said, "People come, people go" But why not- "No one stays, No one comes"? Because people can't handle truth, they always show — They blame, shout, hurt, fight & then at the end, dump... Is it that hard to care? Is it that secretive to share? Why do they always think it's fair? Am i that worthless, they dare? When i burn, they're the salt, When i shine, they're the taunt, When i cry, they're the drought, Even though they blame, It's not my fault!
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Dec 10, 2025
Dec 10, 2025 at 9:18 PM UTC
Not My Fault
Never blame me when it was your choice in the first place.
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Dec 24, 2024
Dec 24, 2024 at 11:47 PM UTC
Blamed
I've always been a surprise to you Pulling a rabbit out of a magician's hat I've always been the 'villain' in your story Why is that? I'm sorry I scared you; I'm just a spider So let me get out of your hair I'm a glass of crimson red wine I've stained your white-cushioned chair I'm the one who has been blamed For all your bright purple pain I guess I'm no longer your daughter I'm solely a stain
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Dec 24, 2024
Dec 24, 2024 at 1:06 PM UTC
Stain
The words roll-off your tongue like you've been practising in front of a mirror Don't attempt to humour me Somehow I want you to wear my skin, try it on see how it feels But at the same time I don't wish such a thing on my worst enemy Your jokes always hit home You told each one with a straight face how was I supposed to know whether you meant it or not You find it frustrating just being my guardian imagine the torment I go through each and every day trapped in this skin of mine You can't blame Him, so you blame me It's sickening Youth isn't an excuse it's a scapegoat Please let me be, and grow up
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Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 10:44 AM UTC
Youth is a scapegoat
An irreverent force armed in localised wars Flames of rage displayed in waves Some strings attached to bring about more force Shattered glass and burnt bricks won't fix what a voice is worth But irrelevance when oppressed blinded with contempt seeks to vent So many mistakes are blamed to create what is made of the states Powers that be have a responsibility to assist those in need without them bending the knee
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Jun 4, 2020
Jun 4, 2020 at 6:33 AM UTC
Bottleneck
We can stop and see the leaves stretched out above our head Our heads are not so high And it's only ground we tread My favorite part of life Just to breathe As I lay and watch the stars I feel the ground beneath Connecting me We can stop and see the leaves But what's connecting me Like roots spread out in all directions Our heads are not so high It's the simple ground we tread And in the soil Our lives we toil Yes our blood is in the soil And I just breathe I thank God for food to eat I feel the ground beneath As I lay and watch the stars Stretched out above our heads Our dreams are powerful It's the simple ground we tread My favorite part of life Connecting me The stars up high in heaven The roots of mighty tree And I just breathe Our lives we toil I thank God for food to eat And in the soil
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Mar 27, 2020
Mar 27, 2020 at 3:26 AM UTC
Ode to the ground
Valentine's  Day, Wife was away, Partied all night, Morning, head was light. Didn't know what took place, Until month later came face to face, With a blond girl, Her words crashed my world, With my child she was pregnant, To marry her it was important, Tension! So I took action, I had medical check up and DNA test, Doctor told me to relax and smiled his best, Test showed I could never be a father, More tension, more bother, I had three kids at home, They called me daddy and my wife mum. Tension!Tension!Tension, If not mine, whose creation? 15/2/2019.
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 7:29 AM UTC
Tension
I always want to say sorry, Even when it's not my fault. Because that's how it used to be, That I'm getting blamed for everything. So I'm sorry for being here at all. I still try to do everything right. I have to prove I can, I just have to show that it wasn't always my fault. I have to prove them wrong, even if I'll never see them again. I just have to prove them wrong by proving my right. I just can't fail, like the failure they think I am.
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Jan 3, 2019
Jan 3, 2019 at 4:29 PM UTC
Why I say sorry so often.
Cut the chase already. It's not fun anymore. You're just hurting yourself. And honestly, I don't want to be blamed about it.
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Oct 10, 2018
Oct 10, 2018 at 6:11 PM UTC
Real Talk
Oh God, If you are really there Drive me away from others' sin and fill me with your magic within Engulf me in your loving arms Bless me for I deserve your charm Oh God, Please grasp these hands and enlighten me on why all the blame hefts on me, always making me cry.
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Jun 28, 2018
Jun 28, 2018 at 11:54 PM UTC
Sad Poem
everybody telling me to chill making a mountain outta molehill but everything feels surreal it’s like I’m underwater, need some gills people say time will heal all the pain that I feel maybe they’ll care when I pop the pill.
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Aug 9, 2017
Aug 9, 2017 at 12:00 AM UTC
Just chill
Even the walls have their ears, Although they are nonliving, ****** cries were overheard, Easily by the walls themselves, **** sounds of ********** Deflowering the young wife, Roping in spies for the purpose, Opening the ***** so delicate, People so enjoy overhearing, Pretty sights shine right upfront, In their addiction to **** time, No secrets remain virtuously, Good habits are hard to develop.
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May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 9:49 PM UTC
Blame It On The Walls
I have lost. Count. Or stopped. Counting.. On others. I exhale. To dispell. Hopeless. Nights. As i drag. Heavy. Feet. To. Ward. The darkness. I fall. Tier after. Tear. To tare. A. way. Sadly. Division wins. Again.
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Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 12:36 AM UTC
Of Course.
A girl of like eleven, Seemed so fragile for the nature's cycle. She wasn't yet as tall as she wanted to be, Things like getting bigger ***** and better ***** Took her to heaven. And made her happy... A girl of like eleven, Seemed so young for the nature's cycle, She wasn't yet told about any ****** cycle related thing, Good touch and bad touch, for her had been everything.. And about anything more she knew nothing... She kept weeping and repeating, " I didn't get a wound, but its bleeding " When truth infront of her did lay, She wondered about the number of days it would stay! And repeated the thing again, " You serious, every month the same pain? " Entire family cherished, and took care of the little princess with ' eggs' And the girl still did lay confused, with if kids are born from the tummy, What has it got to do with the hole in legs?
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 9:32 AM UTC
Uneducated society!
Why get mad? We ain't that bad. Actually you're the reason to this nightmare that feels like in prison. Be good, you said. Have you been showing goodness? I know that we aren't perfect but you are a prefect. Aren't you supposed to show what is right and tell us everything with a smile so bright? You can't be a light if you are dim. Everyone's pointing at us. Why is it such a fuss? It wasn't even us. If only you taught what is needed to be sought. Then maybe we wouldn't be the one to blame. Our minds and heart are aflame. You were the culprits who kindled the flame. Now it's devouring us. It causes us to cuss. Then you'll be outraged about something completely your fault.
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Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 9:34 AM UTC
So now, who is it?
Do you ever get so frustrated in a situation because you know you are right but because society is the way it is you are considered wrong? Do you ever get blamed for something you didn't do just because society is the way it is? Do you ever want to get people to change something but they're scared of being judged just because society is the way it is? Do you ever want to make yourself happy but can't because society is the way it is. Do you ever just wish it wasn't the way it is?
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 11:18 PM UTC
society is the way it is