"ashame" poems
Different faces.
Different stories.
So many faces
with different beauty.
Barbie face..
Smokey eyes..
Red kissable lips..
Skin color so white
Beautiful Famas face
all girls
would wish they have
Pink cheeks..
Tangerine lips..
Curly eyelashes
so fine
Beautiful bubbly face
can melt a man's heart
Ashame ladies hid
their faces
Shy having pimples
or any scars
Things signifies hardwork
Tells you ,you're strong
Face that reminds you,
*the true Beauty
is inside you're heart*
Face that tells you a story of
beauty
May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 2:01 AM UTC
* I got a lot on my mind
I'm dying to let it out.*
This relationship has gone sour
The sweet venom losing it's edge.
I'm opening my eyes to a new reality
How could hope fail me
I believed in you & I
It's ashame to watch it die.
Checkers, chess, hopscotch,
I played those games when I was 12.
You drag me around like a rag doll
A piece in a game I don't want to play
Love is faith
Love is hope
How can we overcome if you don't have both?
How will we survive when mine continue to die?
We're holding on by a thread
I see the splits
I see the rips
This is done for, no more bliss
Letting small things go
When they really continue to build up
Creating frustrations in me
I don't need to know.
My lover, my best friend, my everything.
That's what you're supposed to be
Yet, I feel like just your *****
And I'm not down with it, you see
Trust, trust, trust, and truth
Lying about small things
Why should I believe you?
Without trust, why should I love you?
Taking my innocence for granted
You'll rue that
Taking my heart and slamming it
What's wrong with you?
Acknowledging your love,
Well I'm still looking for it.
You're my karma.
I'm the one that got away.
Sep 24, 2012
Sep 24, 2012 at 6:31 PM UTC
If anybody should be angry at the other its me,
angry at myself for the shame,
no need to point a finger or hide behind it,
not willing to call myself a failer
but i know i have failed.
Too ashamed to let everyone see me weeping,
not even myself from that mirror reflecting my loss back at me.
I was too proud,
believed in myself,
knew i was going to make it,
but no i failed,
and all it has done is to bring back my losses from the past.
To ashame to let the world see me,
i have locked myself away,
i cant even walk out of the house,
it feels like the whole world knows my loss.
Too proud,
too confident,
but now all my confidence has been washed away into the drain.
I am mostly ashamed for i failed to make my Mama proud.
Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 11:00 AM UTC
“Immigrant” has somehow become a bad word.
When to me immigrants are the people who fight to be heard.
They are the people who are ignored,
The people who work hard without reward.
They’re not back until after dusk and leave the house before dawn,
They’re not just the people who mow your lawn.
People will discriminate,
But I’m proud of from where I originate.
With rich culture that in which the word “ashame” does not exist.
In this so called “country of the free” we will resist.
We will join with others to make our bruises known
For we won’t stay quiet while being disowned
Feb 3, 2018
Feb 3, 2018 at 4:03 PM UTC
I've killed that old flame
felt so ashame, I'm to blame
i left to pursue nothing
it kept me running
please, lend me something
a little bit of hope
for me live on and to cope
i wish i never killed you
left you there
in the darkness's hue
Dec 11, 2023
Dec 11, 2023 at 6:30 AM UTC
Romeo, oh Romeo
Wherefore art thou Romeo?
I friended you on Facebook an hour ago
and I saw you tweeted recently, so...
Romeo, oh Romeo
I can see you're location with these iPhone apps
And I e-mailed thee this route from Yahoo maps
so you should of been here, but perhaps...
Romeo, oh Romeo
I stare at your picture in utter torment
because you deleted my Myspace comment
I know! I'll text bomb your phone 'till ye repent!
Romeo, oh Romeo
They say stalkers should feel ashame'
Thy parents say I only have myself to blame
I say deny thy father, and...(oooh, I just Googled thy name)
Dec 14, 2010
Dec 14, 2010 at 3:56 PM UTC
*feeling ashame
i am that too naive to realize?
i am that too blind to see?
they are looking at me with their mocking stares
their eyes telling me that i don't belong
even the sun
i can feel his scorching stare
as they pick that beautiful thing
they want me out
they cut me with their knives
i didn't even wish that i will be like this
it is wrong that i was made
this way?*
Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 2:21 AM UTC
Heartbroken people need love
We need to know what we did wrong
Why you left us there
Why you seem not to care
Am I the one to blame
For always feeling
Depressed and ashame
But one thing we want you to know
Well always care and never let you go
Jun 2, 2013
Jun 2, 2013 at 10:03 AM UTC
You are God’s Art Work. When you understand this; you understand the importance of being and the importance and beauty of another’s being.
Imagine a child of any age, with his or her coloring pencils drawing on a piece of paper. Tongue stuck out, eyes focused and every mark in its place. The yellow is where he or she wants it, there’s just enough blue and every line and dot in the background makes that child’s art work complete. It took some time, but it was worth it. This child is so proud of his or herself, sitting back gazing at his or her creation, knowing that he or she will never create this one masterpiece ever again. Can you feel that child’s joy, that child’s love for his or her creation?
Now, imagine another child with only one black flat tip marker, with only two strokes in only two seconds ruin the first child’s creation before he or she was able to show it to anyone. Can you feel that child’s pain, that child’s anger?
You are God’s Art Work. And every Man, Woman and Child should be treated as such.
Every scar you made on another Man, Woman or Child was a mark on one of God’s many Great Masterpieces (if you never done so, I congratulate you and ask you never feel this shame). This is how wrong our world is. You should feel ashame to have another bare the mark of your rage and even worse if you bare the mark of another because of your own wrong way of living. This is not a hard task but it must be dealt with where the problem begins. It begins with you. If you have a thought, an idea, the feeling or if someone is pushing you to hurt or harm or even dislike anyone in any manner at any time, you should have the wisdom and compassion to know that this is wrong, that this is not right and want to resolve the matter of not; the difference of the other person, but why I feel this way towards them.
Now, imagine a world with no man made scars created in anger or dislike. Can you see a World with no war, a World with no animosity toward one another Worldwide…a World without one man made bruise in anger toward another? That world can be, just by respecting...God’s Art Work.
Is Museum Art more important than God's?
Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 12:44 PM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
Love,
Don't mean a thing,
When I'm beside you,
And I,
Guide you,
To the promise Land,
Swear I would be your man,
To be returned,
Looking at the fire all in guilt,
Like I need to burn,
There's no,
Other way to say,
I don't wanna see you with him,
I'm not the jealous type,
But you need to quit him,
Don't wanna be some kind of friend,
I'm such ashame,
Even though I can not cope with your decision,
I feel the strain,
Put your hand upon my heart,
Sounds of stringing guitars,
Or to hear an unestablished track,
On a beat machine that sparks,
Light the fire,
Make it hot,
I want to feel the flame,
Take me higher,
Wash me off,
With some purple rain.
Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 11:27 PM UTC
When world becomes a mere place where we fear for life every seconds
When life becomes only lump of flesh and bones with no feelings in it
When human become scant creature of no second thought on humanity
Today when massive plots are drawn not to settle disputes
Instead to **** the brotherhood among the two
Today when pitty mishaps are not forgiven for the mean time
Instead taken as a matter of revenge
Where one has started fetting satisfied on others failure
Where one has started seeing happiness in others pain
Where one has started seeing gain in others life
Where one has started feeling contented on others blood
There we see terror and pain all over
Little kids have started to lose their future at an early age
Young girls have started losing their honor as ashame
Old parents have started being all alone with no desire to live
Lives are taken as easy as a cup of tea now
People are burnt as easy as litting a fire on hay
Humans are shot as easy as playing a toy pistol
Morality,Humanity,Honor,Love,Respect henceforth barely survives
Torment of mind and heart seeks some peace now
If you can't be the reason behind their life you can't even take one
Earn some humanity if not have some mercy.
Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 12:58 AM UTC
you don't have to be the most beautiful girl,
to prove that you fit in,
you don't have to be conscious of your belly or your big *** arms,
you don't have to cut your hair for a reason that inlvoves him,
you don't have to have all the things in the world,
you don't need all that makeup for your acne or unperfect skin,
you don't have to shave your hairy arms and legs just because society thinks it's gross,
i think it's beautiful it shows us how much unique we are,
you don't have to hide your legs because you think it's big,
you don't have to be ashame about your stretch marks,
or your uneven skin tone,
you don't have to worry about what other thinks about you,
you are not pretty but you're are beautiful,
inside and out,
you are smart,
you are amazing,
brilliant,
wise,
gorgeous,
you are everything that you chose to be.
never let one thing ruin your life,
be the one who chose to walk on the path that ***** wants,
be the one who is incredibly different,
flaunt yourself,
it's your personalized flag that is limited edition and will never be stolen by any other creature in this world.
Jul 21, 2017
Jul 21, 2017 at 5:57 PM UTC
Different faces.
Different stories.
So many faces
with different beauty.
Barbie face..
Smokey eyes..
Red kissable lips..
Skin color so white
Beautiful Famas face
all girls
would wish they have
Pink cheeks..
Tangerine lips..
Curly eyelashes
so fine
Beautiful bubbly face
can melt a man's heart
Ashame ladies hid
their faces
Shy having pimples
or any scars
Things signifies hardwork
Tells you ,you're strong
Face that reminds you,
*the true Beauty
is inside you're heart*
Face that tells you a story of beauty
May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 1:57 AM UTC
Orange tabby cat,
With your white under coat,
Why did you leave me,
Along these slopes?
For six years,
You laid in my bed,
I gave you love,
And kept you fed.
I brushed your fur,
And gave you a name.
Now I feel ashame.
I take the blame.
I left the door open.
Didn’t shut it in time.
There wasn’t enough bravery in,
My voice to call you mine.
The rainfall was quick.
So were the tear drops from my eyes.
I never realized,
You're my hope in disguise.
I sit down now,
Breathing the air.
Wanting to scream words,
No lion would dare.
Your pur was my lullaby at night.
Your fur was my blanket.
Your meow was my heart aching,
And now you’ve gone and taken it.
Orange tabby cat,
Out with my concern,
Come home to me.
Be smart and learn.
Mar 16, 2016
Mar 16, 2016 at 5:04 PM UTC
I have seen those that walk around
with hard apologies of the town
beaten the good ones down
while they look like clowns.
They never mean a thing
they just go around calling people names
making them feel ashame
while they push the game of blame.
They always have words of lies
making excuse for the why's
for abusing their wives...
pushing deeper the knives
deeper into their hearts.
As they go around saying words
to tickle the ears
to all those who want to hear
I love you
I need you
then they hurt you.
I told myself to never give them heart
they will only use
and abuse
I've seen it more than once
and that is no doubt
so I left town.
-Judy Emery © 2004 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 12:58 PM UTC
Picture-perfect spectacle, splattered upon the canvas
White canvas polka-dotted, splashed, smacked
With an ensemble of colors partaking in lively dances
Artistry exemplary, simple applause apparently apt.
It was this artist’s one shot
The proof was in the painting
The piece ; joy is what it brought
The other piece, other joy, exhilarating.
Reds, violets, blues
Pinks, greens, and orange hues
Rainbow splats and careful flats
Certain clusters of paint make me glad.
Though, like every painting painted
A hidden passage creating vexes
Faint sadness ; happiness tainted
The mind of this creator perplexes.
All the while I’ve been feeling his art
And touching the surface
Deep below was his heart
Well crafted mask that hugged his face
I shall pick his brain
Quite literally, though it’s repulsive
For this painting was his last, ashame
His retirement is messy, but in an eye of an artist
This gunpoint suicide was one that held artistic fame.
Aug 25, 2015
Aug 25, 2015 at 9:17 PM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
Search,
It took a Long time for god to show me
Who I really belong to,
I needed someone at the time to care for me,
That's when I stumbled apon you,
Beautiful eyes , and the pretty dreadlocks to match,
I was so in love,
I didn't think when we started I wouldn't become attached,
Little did I know the time would come,
Sitting here thinking to myself,
That we couldn't be friends any longer,
at least that was what I was thinking to myself,
Its ashame to know that i couldnt be more wronger,
Not in my nature to be mad at her,
I should have blame myself for everything that happen,
For dumb ignorant reasons that would occur,
Dominant with all the attackin',
Care for her in a long state of knowing her,
I was on my best behavior,
Wishing every night that me and her could rule the earth,
And I don't even wanna stay here,
The clock strikes 12 I remember her name,
With a sense of delicacy,
I search for a better way to love,
Hoping one day she'll be into me.
Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 9:07 PM UTC
Acknowledge me.
In all the days of your life.
And wattch the many ways I acknowldge you with great blessings.
Be up front.
Be direct.
But be sincere and respectful when you walk toward me.
I knew you when you were just a thought.
Now, here you are requesting a private talk.
Speak my name.
Be not ashame.
For I am God.
Acknowledge me.
Walk with you.
I'm willing to do.
Talk with you.
I'm willing to do.
Just show reverence to my name.
By acknowledging me.
I'm the air.
I'm the sun.
I'm the moon.
I'm the stars.
I am God.
You don't have to be sick to know me.
You don't have to be well to speak.
Cause I'm the one above everything.
Feb 3, 2013
Feb 3, 2013 at 11:07 PM UTC
This is our nation our possion of love,where we used love an respect each ather ,where we used to fight an follow our culture, but why it has to end so quickly.... This is our nation where our passion of love should take place, where people from outside should aware of who we are,and who we are..are bothrs an sisters who should stand 2gethr an fight of their nation..... This is our nation where bad things used to happen ,where our love of passion were taken away 4rm us,where our nation used to live in fear an hoppin tht one day.... jst one day they will find peace .but the day has come....the day of joy and no tears this is our nation why era we ashame of who we are?,why era we holiding back the memories? Why are we latting our nation be taken away 4rm us?...
May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 2:46 AM UTC
unexpected love was came
my heart's breaks a little
unexpected love was came
i drowned
he said he loves me,
i said it too
he said i'm not beauty,
i started to believe him
he said trusting each other is the key,
i quiet
how to trust when he doesn't give
me a trust?
he said his heart is mine,
i sigh
how could he said that when i
saw he enjoyed with other girls?
he said he never feels ilfeel with me,
i cry,
a lot
how fool i am never trusts him
i estranged with my self
ashame
Oct 4, 2019
Oct 4, 2019 at 12:16 AM UTC
I never felt being this
ashame of everyone,
just because I failed us
to be the number one.
If I had only didn't put my guards down,
then maybe our team had won
and we won't end up as
being the town's *****
I failed as a leader to
guide our team
into the way to reach the victory
that supposed to be ours to claim.
And now, we wont be playing
the next game anymore
–a good opportunity that should have been for us
to be discovered and many more.
With regrets I couldn't take,
I swallow a plenty
of pills that would
put me to sleep.
Jul 5, 2019
Jul 5, 2019 at 8:32 AM UTC
I say I love you.
And you say it too.
I say I adore you.
And you say it too.
Am I acting a part of life.
Just to try to please you.
I'm there.
When you deeply in need.
I'm not ashame.
That you truly needs me too.
Many relationships stays together in pretense.
Some to us simple minded folks.
Makes no common sense.
Am I acting out roles that I saw before me.
Where for the sakes of others?
We simply refuses to leave.
To love someone deeply.
Takes only a caring heart of one.
Altho' two makes it more fun.
Still I feel I acting a part.
To please a certain someone.
A someone, I claim to honestly love.
Jun 12, 2012
Jun 12, 2012 at 5:39 PM UTC
Like a bolt
Thoughts are like saving bonds
You eventually cash them
Get your way the proce is right
Come out even end up broke
Find out the ppl talking are a joke
They bully but can't fight mad at others
Turn out they can't act right
Words on fire burning passion
Melt them down to ash
Nothing left thats how they feel
Hate on you because you come real
Beat them at their foolish game
Don't get your way ain't that ashame
Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 3:38 PM UTC
You are a lovely poet
Don't you know that?
You are glamorous
Sparkling so brilliant shine
Those tears of yours is like a crystal beam from the star
It forms a dust to silver
You are indeed beautiful
Bir or small
Your lovely writings makes
Everyone astonish same goes by the river
The ocean from within
The tidal waves that touches your skin
You are loved and respected by everyone
The ink of your pen
Is unique and different to everyone
Cause to your heart and soul
You are a lovely poet
Created by God
Don't be ashame
You are talented
You are terrific
You are beautiful
And you are beauty by the art of the heaven.
Apr 22, 2013
Apr 22, 2013 at 8:36 AM UTC
How's it going one says to me,
Good I can't complain how about you I reply,
Good they say politely towards me,
So where have you been lately,
Working two jobs and getting little sleep,
Man you're crazy what's the reason,
I want things quickly but don't worry I'm still cheap,
Haha that's a good one why during this season,
To much time has been wasted doing nothing,
Aren't you making enough yet,
I'm still not full time so i'm trying something,
You've been working there for long and not yet,
You're telling me it's ashame,
No but why do you stay,
At the current moment I make 11.80 can you blame,
No I'd stay,
Now with other job I can pull almost 800 on a good week,
**** how many hours do you work,
Sometimes 70 in a week,
When do you usually work,
On average I usually work from 2pm til 730am,
Wow how do you do it and when do you sleep,
Days I have one job I'm fine with them,
Usually 4 hours is all I get to sleep,
Man don't **** yourself,
I won't this will pay off,
Well keep your health,
I will when I'm off.
Jun 4, 2010
Jun 4, 2010 at 3:50 PM UTC