#unappreciated
When its winter the cold is not appreciated.
But when the sun beats down and rubs us in sticky sweat,we miss that little cold and that coat of white
Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 2:32 PM UTC
I can’t do this. It’s not you it’s me. I think we need to put this on hold.
All things that girls say to him as their future relationships unfold
After being mistreated, abused, neglected, rejected and taken advantage of he just can’t take it anymore
Because these girls didn’t realize that for them, he would cross the seven seas, climb the highest mountain and so much more
He was the most dedicated person when it came to his relationships
Staying up all night, 5 am calls, thoughtful gifts and maybe even surprise trips
But even doing all of that, the girls didn’t realize how special he was until it was too late
He still didn’t let the hurt bother him because he knew that he would find his true love someday by fate
Until then, all of his relationships would end with goodbye
Because he was the unappreciated guy….
Jun 10, 2016
Jun 10, 2016 at 8:59 PM UTC
I did my best to keep you around
But you left me hanging and you strayed away
From where I am, I’ll stand my ground
Knowing that I can’t make you stay
Every sleepless night I think about you
How much love for it to be true
The look in my eyes is so blue
Wondering what I put you through
I see your face in every girl
The longing for you grows more and more
Love, you’re all I’m searching for
Even though things aren't the same anymore
Trees will grow, Flowers will bloom
The Sky will turn black and blue
But my love will always embrace
Always near you, soaking
Like how the sun shine on you in the morning
Time passed and days gone by
The rift that keep us apart will be mend
Towards the moment that we've all been waiting for
For you and I
To come out and pour our hearts out
It came, the words that I’ve been so afraid
To hear
The feelings that’s been kept for so long
To feel
The way our eyes are lock on each other like never before
To see
That your heart is not the same as mine
I did my best to keep you around
But you left and never looked back
I did my best to keep you around
To you
The person I've never had
May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 9:03 AM UTC
I see you're working
working very hard
not for yourself alone
but for your loved ones too.
It's a shame that they don't see it
Oh, I know how it feels
It feels like it's all for naught
But it feels so right once you see them smile
I'll tell you, never stop working hard
even if no one sees you and your heart
even if the lack of appreciation makes you cry at night
even if it takes everything of you to fight
Never stop working
They can't see it but you make them happy
That's what you wanted, right?
Never stop trying to make them happy.
Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 8:31 AM UTC
I loved you
like I was never hurt before
You left me
like you'd never hoped for more
Jul 17, 2018
Jul 17, 2018 at 1:45 PM UTC
Unappreciated
i do everything i can
for people that i love
yet they don't seem to notice
the extra miles i walk for them
Unwanted
they choose others over me
when I'd choose them over others
i am everyone's last choice
i am everyone's last resort
Unworthy
i deem myself unworthy of time
for one seems to give me theirs
it's sad how i give every second i have
to the people who won't give me a minute
Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 6:15 AM UTC
It takes an unbridled spirit to selflessly help another in need,
so don't you dare believe that you found your *** of gold
without my rainbow.
Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 7:59 PM UTC
There was a girl and she tried and tried
She would try to fix your broken bones with the bandages in her satchel.
But you looked away and never paid attention.
She’d come to your rescue before you need her too, but you turned her away and sent her home.
She gained a voice in the back of her head, that told her all the lies she felt.
The lies felt like truth, so she listened to them.
She became abused and neglected, so she faded into the background.
She sharpened her knives and took havoc.
But she didn’t hurt you, no, instead she hurt herself because she loved to deeply and hurt so much.
She began to fade away, the scene became quieter and quieter.
You realized something was missing, when you were down and no one was around.
You didn’t know where she was, you didn’t know she was alone in her room, dark shadows around, feeling numb to the feeling while sadness overwhelmed her.
You needed her then and you need her now, but you pushed her away, and now she’s gone.
So you paid her a visit, hoping for a few sweet words and the sympathy stringing, but when you came inside you found her body beaten and bruised.
Because you weren’t there when she wanted you, you didn’t want her when you needed her, so she faded away permanently. Because the person she loved didn’t want or need her so she believed that was her fate.
Now she’s gone and there’s no coming back from this. You should’ve been there for her when she was alive and happy.
There was a girl and she tried and tried
Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 5:25 PM UTC
you don't want me?
you don't have to have me
and i can leave
as quickly as i arrived
you're so sure you own me
and i am at your beck and call
with no life of my own -
don't fool yourself
you are not my world
and if you can't see me
nor appreciate me
and pull me around
as your little trophy prize -
i'm great at disappearing
just watch me
i don't even need to say good bye
May 3, 2016
May 3, 2016 at 5:33 AM UTC
One day you'll be sitting there
Thinking about me.
And I'll be somewhere,
Doing the exact same thing,
Thinking about me.
Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 4:03 AM UTC
Would I
still be
a poet
if none
of my
works
are read?
May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 9:07 AM UTC
When it has been five days since
anyone told you they loved you
and no one has held your
hand in four months
and you cannot remember the
last time you felt wanted,
remember this.
People aren't meant to say I love you.
Those three words mean
so many things but somehow
they mean nothing and eight
letters thrown together into
a combination of
lines and spaces is not an
accurate representation of feelings.
They say I love you
in the way they smile when
you laugh at their jokes and they
say it in the way they shake their head
when you make a bad pun and
they say it with every
text message in all-caps at
two twenty-four in the morning
because something incredible
just happened and they had to let you know
and they say it with every
hug and high-five and punch in the arm
and with the way your name
bounces off their tongue
like a child making poor judgement calls
on a trampoline and
they will not tell you happy birthday this year
and they will take four hours to
text you back because
they got distracted and they
will call you an *******
(because you are one, sometimes)
and eat all your lunch
without saying please or thank you
and they will
forget to tell you they love you
when they say good night,
because people are not meant to say I love you.
Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 10:19 PM UTC
Please excuse me if I’m loyal to you in every aspect
And think that your mind is what deserves my respect
If I hold you in high esteem because of the opinions you hold
Instead of the sight my eyes behold
Please excuse me if my self-esteem takes a hit
Every time you call another girl fit
If my heart breaks and I can’t help but condemn
All the comment you make about them
Am I not beautiful to you?
Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 5:13 PM UTC
I trusted you,
more than enough.
I had closure,
just not enough.
I was woman,
more than enough.
You had me,
just not enough.
You taught me,
more than enough.
I loved me,
just not enough.
I loved you,
more than enough.
You loved me,
just not enough.
Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 5:13 PM UTC
I give so much to those who don't deserve it
When the right person comes along
Will I have anything left to give
Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 3:09 PM UTC
I'm so used to getting used
I now offer myself
It's a sad thing
Very depressing
They say they need me
And I'm there
But when I need them
I never recieve an answer
I'm not the pillow you can flip over and use every night
I'm not the toothbrush you use everyday
I'm not the water that you drink
But I am me
And I should not be used like an everyday thing
Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 9:45 PM UTC
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, I think my words speak for themselves;}
tired of the blinded faults
disgusted by the brutal unappreciation
manifested in the untied bonds
to **** the place and fire up the numbs
maybe ending in tons of regrets and flooded ponds
yet my indecisive conscience knows no faked up fonts
and my rage is bored of a game of prison where no fun
just please me with your silence drowned
keep me with your mouths shut down
you call me rage with no bounds
well blame yourselves for the upcoming storm and sounds
-----ravenfeels
Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 1:47 PM UTC
Desperate limbs drape themselves in the exact same shade of undiluted greengreengreen that we've seen in stagnant pools and empty hearts. A tiny verdant forest of lichens and moss to mask the barren grey of a self inflicted winter. Fingers cast out towards the sky grow thin and wretched with the desperate, exhaustive need need need to ****** the light from the sky. Forgotten are the mouldering piles of discarded stars laying around its feet. I think of that girl as I pick up a damp leaf and carefully press it between love poems and silent reveries.
Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 10:37 AM UTC
The sun shone day in and day out
working all through the night
to keep the moons light alive
The sun became lonely all by himself in the sky
with only a few clouds floating by
Whilst the moon had stars a million
shining through the night to keep her company
The sun couldn't help but feel like maybe
she didn't need him
maybe all that effort he put in
was nothing more than wasted energy
Slowly he exited
each night giving her a little less light
She began to shrink
curling in on herself
until she faded completely
What the sun didn't realize
was that although there may be other stars around
he was the only one for her
Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 4:07 PM UTC
One click, two clicks as they are locked within the chamber.
Trapped within themselves, stoking coals red hot with anger.
Because...
Kindness is a trinket, and people value it as much.
An ornament worth a look, but seldom worth a touch.
And now...
Sitting in this chamber, who I am remains unseen.
I could not cut enough to show what lies beneath.
And still...
I am who I am, and this world will not change me.
I will be who I am, this pain will not derange me.
And I wish...
I wish that all they saw was the color of my soul.
I wish my story mattered to them a bit more.
But now...
One click, two clicks with a hollow point in the chamber.
Freedom from myself, soaking walls blood red with anger.
Apr 28, 2021
Apr 28, 2021 at 5:38 PM UTC
you fall
your pieces shattered
because you are adored by all
but not to the one that mattered
you pick up your parts
scattered on the floor
a work of art
he never adored
Aug 14, 2019
Aug 14, 2019 at 9:50 AM UTC
Blah Blah Blah Blah
I write the crap
That no one wants to read
Not even those who share my blood.
Depressing was the kindest word
They offered on my tripe.
So who the Hell did I think I was -
Some highfalutin' poet dame?
No, just a hack at choosing words
That paint a dreary picture
Of a scene nobody wants to see.
Blah Blah Blah Blah
Aren't I sorry for little me.
Get off your *** and haul the load
That what's left of your life will be.
ljm
Feb 11, 2017
Feb 11, 2017 at 9:54 AM UTC
Perhaps someday you’ll come to realize that a dandelion holds just the same amount of beauty as a rose
Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 6:35 AM UTC