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"demotivated" poems
I remember... I was sad because I could only afford four textbooks out of five Until the best student dropped out of school due to lack of tuition I was upset because I wasn't served dessert Until I saw a starving man I complained my car was manual transmission Until I saw a guy wishing for a used bicycle I always wished for a bigger bed Until I saw a man sleeping on the street I was demotivated because my job wasn't paying well Until I saw unemployment rate in other countries I was ****** with myself when I dislocated my ankle Until I saw someone without legs It's definitely good to admire better things but Appreciate what you have Because somebody wants just that!
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Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 12:15 PM UTC
I remember
I want to ask society why it broke so many of its people Why are so many productive people feel driven to suicide Who took their self worth and nailed it to the mast of net worth Why are the wealthy inflated with arrogance and the poor burdened by shame Who took self esteem and married it to our income How did a tool of measurement directly become value Why is it fashionable to be rich and look down on the poor Why are the words of a rich man listened to, so much more Why do people not recognize their small creations at the ground level Why do we rob the poor of respect too give too the over elevated rich Why are the poor demotivated by shame while pride drives on in a ruthless appetite possessed by the rich Who disconnected self worth from the flower of produce and replaced it with money Who thought it a good idea to abandon people on their tiny rafts and throw them into rough waters of fear and greed Who said fear and greed make a good flower bed Why have people not been guided into deeper waters where currents flow and a richness in the heart can be explored
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 9:26 AM UTC
TRUE VALUE
whats more important than having the person you love in front of you or being updated on social media? Demotivated Lack of attention Waste of time Relationship
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Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 4:38 AM UTC
Social Media Display of Affection
Deep within all of us lies an impeccable source of strength...a strength of which we are unaware and sometimes it takes an adverse and hopeless circumstance to draw it out....and once we discover it...we will realize that no goal is too big and no path is impossible...if we have the stomach for a fight and the will to learn and improve then virtually nothing is unachievable....Roger Federer winning his 18th slam at the age of 35 and Rafael Nadal winning his tenth French Open at age 31 is an inspiration to me...the fact that these legends did not give up and were ready to keep working and fight it out..has taught me one valuable lesson...even when you're going through a prolonged phase of failures never ever feel demotivated...keep your hopes up and believe in yourself...you will taste success again.
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Jun 12, 2017
Jun 12, 2017 at 11:16 AM UTC
Untitled 387
Gone those days When we waited for the perfect day To propose And express our feelings directed by our heart Long plannings were made To make the moment perfectly perfect But we too feared and hoped We don't hear a NO. If it was a YES, A smile from the other said was enough to let us know. But if it was a NO, Friends said, they had smelled that long time ago. Some said you wasted so much money to buy those roses dear, If I had known your intentions earlier I wouldn't have let you do so. Poor heart only felt the sorrows It didn't bother about the financial loss The almost empty pocket had got. It only wished to fall in love and nothing else. It only whispered softly and said Let's fall in love For all beautiful future days Which will be happy and prosperous If we are together forever from this day. But no one was there to listen to our heart. Only silent breeze and setting sun witnessed the drowning heart Into the deep sea of sorrows and tears. Those days love really mattered. Those days sorrows were really heavy enough to shatter us. But we never got demotivated Because Loving friends were always there To cheer us up and stand beside us. But These days everything seems so fake, Even the words of love comes with asterisk conditions apply That the beautiful words- "Let's fall in love..... " Seems less precious these days.
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Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 8:53 AM UTC
|| Let’s fall in love ||
*Take me as I am. Flawed, upset, strung-out and young. Take me now while I have this dream. This reality today is all about fun. Take me as I am. Lazy, tired, demotivated, and plain. Take me now while the sun is dark. I sit here realizing the game. Take me as I am. Hungry, ambitious, eager , and true. Take me, please take me fast. Take me back, because I am You.*
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Apr 21, 2013
Apr 21, 2013 at 2:19 PM UTC
Untitled
why is life so often determined by sticking to something one is so demotivated by?
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Dec 10, 2013
Dec 10, 2013 at 11:18 AM UTC
"stick at it? really?"
I sit here With intent to write To finish projects due in hours But, I stumbled, Falling victim to media And you were there, A face I hadn’t seen in years Staring at me through a cracked screen A face that should be nothing less than framed, Yet is shattered. Unsure of why I left, I can only imagine your thoughts, Confusion may lie within you, As it does me. Was I making a point? I forget. Perhaps I should try to remember, Or maybe I should leave it where it lay, Blocked from any means of remembrance, Just as I left you. Was it mutual? Probably. For why else would you refuse contact Other than to rid yourself of someone Leaking toxicity, staining Your Calvin Klein briefs And Banana Republic sweaters With their cheap ideas and faulty concepts. I believed I wanted to be as good as you And with you And I still do, Sometimes. But, generally, I think I’m better Now. Maybe. Is this love? I’m unsure. I think I’m in love Without you, But also with you. I have a second half, Or maybe two, Is this why I’ve felt dead? Functioning at only a third Of what I should be? Demotivated and motionless, Stationary, Grounded Due to hopelessness of a future With you, Without him? There is no prosperity or happiness In a life without either one Of you But maybe especially this one. You’re 4000 miles away, And you’re remarkable. Congratulations.
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 10:54 PM UTC
To an old friend
i am like a lighter, i glow, bright i glow with ideas and creativity but with one false motion or one false word, im demotivated and depressed. with one motion.
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Apr 14, 2019
Apr 14, 2019 at 3:00 PM UTC
Untitled
I seek sibling-hood, I pursue love. Ghouls are choking the air that sustains, and taking my wants just before I grasp.
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Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 3:20 PM UTC
Demotivated
He is the bystander watching as the words drop to meander amongst the audience when the show ends he becomes deactivated demotivated putting away his thoughts of the day and those wallowing’s of his following on social media sites. The hundreds of nights before and the ones that will come stun his senses, sidestepping the tut tutting, the mutterings of the jealous and the old press cuttings that fall from a drawer to remind him of a time when he wasn’t as good as he would become he sees the sun rise over the Olivetti, a ribbon trails across the floor. An age is upon him wearing the old bones thin. fin. © 2017, John Smallshaw.
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Apr 23, 2017
Apr 23, 2017 at 7:48 AM UTC
The Parisian artist
you left and i waited my heart defibrillated i took you back my vision constricted i forgot your lies **** my demise i just didnt want to be disintegrated so i waited for you to change and the past be negated it felt like new you felt like home your words i mistranslated you took my heart and left it obliterated i took you back loved you right still all that love unrequited but now i’m reincarnated no longer the assassinated you left me demotivated but boy am I liberated i loved you with all that i had a love i never got back you can have it please keep it i dont need it i’ll just keep you blacklisted
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Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 10:22 AM UTC
Dearly Departed
When it seems, demotivated due to the routines, and tired of deciding in-betweens, And all negativities work in teams, against all your mights, to push you back from all your heights, Like the sunbeams, after the couple of days, of monsoon rains! what come up are your dreams! 'cause of which you are here on your way, 'cause of which you will again stand up and stay! 'cause of which you will hold on again for a day, everyday!
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 11:53 AM UTC
Your dream... sunbeams!