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#disapointment
Why should I get up in the morning when I know it will be rough? Why should I get up in the morning knowing the day will be tough? Why should I roll out of bed just for a chance? Why should I have to get out of bed when in bed it feels like a dance? Why should I show up late when they'll sense my bluff? Why do I do this to myself even if it feels like a trance? I need to wake up Wake up from the sleep that seems so sweet Wake up to the people I need to greet Wake up to reality that must be told Wake up to my life that's beginning to unfold Wake up which is what I need Wake up which is what I'll succeed Wake up and roll out of bed Wake up and start to use my head I need to wake up What will my friends say when I show up? What will they think when they see me? Will they see me and fill up my cup? Will they have smiles full of glee? Will they be disappointed in me and their feelings blow up? I'm going to stay in bed another day
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May 5
May 5, 2026 at 12:47 PM UTC
What Have I Given Up Because Of Me?
I’m Cinderella But I don’t get to go to the ball I have the dress I have the curling wand I have the makeup brushes But no fairy godmother To make everything right I’m the carriage driver Taking other girls Looking pretty To the very place the ball is held The place I wanted to be I was so close The invitation came But then a big fat NEVERMIND Followed me of course
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Feb 26
Feb 26, 2026 at 11:17 PM UTC
The Ball
I long for the future, but the future thinks not, for the future desires only to betray and delay expectations and youthful desires. It relishes in disappointing its once promising appearance. Or perhaps my hatred is misplaced and the blame isn’t on the future itself but the people within: a list of names whose hearts are made of gunpowder and minds think only to pull triggers and press buttons, because that is the future we are given; an execution of human rights.
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Nov 17, 2024
Nov 17, 2024 at 6:42 PM UTC
Forwards
what to do when you’re ugly but have good chemistry 1. think about all the good talks 2. find him in the crowd 3. watch him find you in a crowd and perhaps snicker 4. lick elbow to elbow (if he allows) 5. walk behind him hoping he’ll hear the carefully placed quiet footsteps you’ve laid out 6. smile dearly when you don’t completely hear him 7. love him even after a clear disappointment 8. stop searching for him 9. cry about it talk about it laugh about it 10. it’s you you are okay and you were okay even before 11. it’s okay for him to like you and not say and it’s okay for him to not like you and say 12. find out results (probs by day forty) 13. don’t **** yourself figuring it out
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Sep 10, 2024
Sep 10, 2024 at 3:55 PM UTC
What To Do When You're Ugly But Have Good Chemistry
A life that would suffice us in pink Just think of the happy hours and don't blink You might end up in your dream in just a brink Don't hesitate you might lose your chance so do not think We live in a lie So everytime it feels right Do it, say it, tell the truth despite of your Tongue ties Are you now disappointed? Because you didn't tell the truth and you're now blue painted And the situation now is so complicated Now you regret the things you did and you were bombed by the truth you're so devastated. You and her was more than an imagination It was more than an romantic action You felt right so you tell her you have an attraction But its barmecide you often get happy Because we live in a lie you are now in a big destruction
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Mar 7, 2020
Mar 7, 2020 at 7:17 PM UTC
Barmecide
When he was my age, my father was already a dad. At twenty-five I still drink as much ***** He told me: “you are making your mother sad” My colleagues all have lovers I am married to an imaginary dog That cute bartender was flirting with me So I could start a relationship with beer I don’t know what annoys more my roommates My clumsiness or my messiness I blamed my fictional pet That animal should try to stay sober My friends stop talking to me Once they started dating I should try to figure out my problems But not today, it’s Friday
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 3:09 PM UTC
Deadbeat
to hang around is hard you know to face today when you know you have to face tomorrow too every day the same every set of eyes seem to see it all the same way i don't need to be better than anyone else i just want to be better than myself the wasted days and disappointments pile up the tomorrows always behind the todays always behind the yesterdays never better never new me? i'm never going to catch a clue. you? you're probably stuck in it too.
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Dec 14, 2017
Dec 14, 2017 at 12:25 PM UTC
probably stuck
I do not understand why my mother cries at night I do not understand why my father is disappointed I do not understand why he hurt me I do not understand this numbing feeling I do not understand the scars littered across my skin. I do not understand this fear. do I understand? no, I may never understand why I feel this way or why my family is torn apart. I do not understand. cant you see? I do not have a reason to be confused. I should understand. I cant understand. make me understand.
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Jul 16, 2017
Jul 16, 2017 at 9:57 PM UTC
I Do Not Understand
My eloquence left me long ago My patience left me too My irreverence took over me My hatred then shone through I'm dying on the inside It's becoming a disgrace It's taking all my will power Not to punch you in the face
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Mar 15, 2017
Mar 15, 2017 at 4:18 AM UTC
For the cheater; From the cheated
Swirling around the testimony Are my words with a hundred meanings Evoking Retaliating Repelling The customs set And the laws enforced Words that may not render wisdom But support the sense of speech within Hindering with the grammar So the thoughts can flow raw Words that cut through And seeps to infuse with the red messenger Of all those who breathe And all who take decisions Phrases that ,when set alone Can bring mass to a cause Can dwindle the roots of a humongous But these are only chain of thoughts Which may never be able to have a voice As hundreds of such voices persist It's just a cascade of thoughts Of a city with a lone inhabitant My dreamville
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Oct 8, 2016
Oct 8, 2016 at 5:46 AM UTC
Cascade of dreamville
Everyone is good at something and I'm good at getting disappointed by people.
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Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 3:22 AM UTC
Random thought
What the **** am I doing here. They tried to tell me but I didn't hear. I pushed foward too hard, lost in my dreams. Now my life is coming apart at the seams. Depression sets in and I hate myself. Emotions escape, no longer caged on the top shelf. I want to be saved but I don't want to be. I pull away but cry for someone to save me. But maybe they should do nothing. It's comforting to wallow in self-loathing.
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Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 11:24 PM UTC
Where the Hell do I go from here?
I am always late. I wish I wasn't but I am. My friends, they wait for me - This time. But they won't always be there. The day they stop waiting - Is the day I stop being late.
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Oct 3, 2015
Oct 3, 2015 at 3:54 PM UTC
Late
Knock on the door of my heart        and i shall open it for you do not be frighten by what  you'll see.    I have been trying for too long,   to let you know how much i love  you.     But you never bothered looking  further beyond that fake smile on my face.       That is filled with heart breaks                and doubts, for you never bothered to see beyond.
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Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 4:36 PM UTC
You never bothered to see beyond
We were standing on the bus station, and i wouldn't get to see you, for so long, you said that you couldn't stay longer, and i knew why, but i still hoped. i expected a man inside you to come out, to stand out but that man eloped. I needed a better way to remember you, but you couldn't grasp my hearts scope. i walked away when you went in the bus, because with my sadness, i can never cope. and eaven after the bus departed, i turned around, and i trully hoped, to see my man running towards me, but that man eloped...
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Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 8:22 PM UTC
From a girl: Hoping for a miracle
I want to feel your skin on mine and our hands intertwined I could lay with you forever but I know you'd get bored.
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 11:28 AM UTC
Skin
Crushing disappointment A dark shadow Smothering my world Clouding my mind Why ? Why ? There are no roses Only thorns No fire, only the smoke I'm blind to your kind comfort Why ? I cry hiding behind a smile. But you are wrong! There is a fire Behind the smoke. It's in my heart! The thorns come with roses A beautiful sight. The tears of my disappointment Just made up my mind I will try harder again and again ! I CAN !
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 4:30 AM UTC
Disappointment