"unaccepted" poems
Will you lock me outside,
forcing me to look in?
I'm so afraid of being unaccepted.
Why must you stare at me?
Do you think I'm unaware..
I wish you'd stop talking,
Your voice makes me feel impared.
Why are they ignoring me,
Do I need to speak louder?
Everytime I try,
I just become flustered.
Maybe it's just better this way.
Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 6:44 AM UTC
there are a lot of words that begin with un
and
most of them ****
unlucky unloved uninvited unaccepted unachieved unacknowledged uncomfortable unadmired unheard
but there is one word that starts with those two letters
that can make things all better
understood
Jan 24, 2013
Jan 24, 2013 at 11:20 AM UTC
How many times will I say, write, or perform a mistake?
Everlong it seems, because no matter how far I travel
someone's there telling me I'm wrong or that I'm just not ready.
I thought it would die like a flower buried in snow
What the hell was I thinking? What the hell was I reading?
Believing family could act accordingly when they saw a new lion
,but like they said I will always be a cub. There is no other place for me.
To explore! To leave the nest even if the farthest I go is to the nearest branch
And to be look upon as a bird with just a few miles in his wings
To explore! to indulge with peers, to embrace society, and to be mistreated.
Oh! what a treat it is to be mistreated, to feel alive and unaccepted in the same breath
If only I could get past the unaccepted part maybe it be easier to love myself.
To love another, but first I must love thy self. To love one self and to take reminders
of my flaws and look upon them as compliments. To humble my strengths and listen
clearly to my loud mistakes. In the end of this poem I decided to be than not to be. And to live rather than to sleep.Oh Hamlet how could you ever be so indecisive, now you will forever be remembered as just a prince.
Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 8:57 PM UTC
I must recognize impermanence.
The curtain falls,
Good-byes are said.
I sit here in the darkness, waiting.
The end will come,
Unaccepted.
This odd, close-knit family will be gone.
Yet it does stay,
Just in memory.
This wish is all that remains after.
Never forget
What we have done.
The magic made,
The illusion, the theatre.
Aug 2, 2010
Aug 2, 2010 at 3:51 AM UTC
all i ever feel is unaccepted
it really *****
i always wonder, when will people accept me
when will that happen?
a week
a month
a year
never,
then when?
i sit in the corner because i have no other choice
no one accepts me
they never have, never will
and yet i still try, why?
i don't have many friends,
my old ones all left me behind
don't be the one,
to push me aside
don't be that kind of person
at first,
i thought you would stay with me forever
that never happened
you were the only person that accepted me
now your not my friend anymore
everyone else doesn't accept me
why don't you be like them too?
never live a life like mine
to hide behind a wall of insecurity
its never fun
and then to have people be so mean
so unaccepting,
it makes me want to die
pretty pretty please, just accept me
don't be them
just accept me for who i am
May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 10:41 PM UTC
I want to go far away from here
I'm sick of being in this place
I'm sick of feeling sick all of the time
I'm sick of seeing her face
I'm tired of being an outcast
I'm tried of being a joke
I'm tired of being questioned
I'm tired of wanting to choke
I'm fed up with being unaccepted
I'm fed up with how I look
I'm fed up with my emotions
and my dignity that they took
I'm sick of feeling out of control
I'm sick of being sad
I'm sick of feeling out of my skin
and always being mad
I'm sick of being a loser
I'm sick of being lame
I'm sick of being misunderstood
I hate feeling ******* insane.
Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 3:55 AM UTC
Lord,
I know I’m nowhere near your model image
For what a good human is
I come here with nowhere left to turn
Exiled from my home
Ridiculed for trying to change
My devilish looks turning strangers away
My reforming person unaccepted by family
Tonight I weep
For what I was born into
And not being able to change
Into something you see fit
My tears,
Burning the very ground I walk on
Hoping for redemption
Praying for forgiveness
I’ve never asked for anything
But now?
I need answers
Answers to questions I’ve never been able to solve
Am I destined to be a demon?
Or can these horns form a halo?
Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 7:25 PM UTC
Magic and lies
I don't want people to see it either
I read a play
about a woman
who was slowly
being drawn into insanity
Called
A Streetcar Named Desire
her name was Blanche Dubois
pronounced 'Dubwa'
and I could relate
to the way she swayed
between reality and fantasy
how she felt
when she said
she wished to give
magic
to people
and that was the only
reason she lied
so to cover up the darkness
the unaccepted insides
the parts she knew
nobody would like
the way she craved
to fill in a space
which she deep down knew
would never go away
I was in her shoes
I heard the polka music too
and the BANG
I felt the pain
in my own way
through this women
who was made up
for entertainment
who doesn't even exist
and I'd never tell a soul but you
will you keep my secret?
Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 9:43 AM UTC
Laughter and degradation
Put-downs and humiliation
So you don't like me
Why must you hurt me?
You see the way I dress
You think I'm such a mess
You fear me so much
That you keep me out of touch
And you put me in my place
And you sit back and laugh in my face
You go through such tribulation
To protect your stupid reputation
Refusing to accept the unaccepted
Refusing to acknowledge the dejected
Such a slave to conformity
Such a slave to uniformity
Follow a few; step on many
Go out with the crowd in hopes that any
Weirdos who show up happen to be weak
So you can pound and beat that freak
You might not even hurt him much
But you will still tell such
Unbelievable lies; such incredible myths
So that you and your clique can resound with
Laughter and degradation
Put-downs and humiliation
May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 10:03 AM UTC
I see the lonely
I see the lost.
I see the tears that filled these rivers.
I see the broken hearts.
Scattered like autumn leaves.
As the busy crowds crush them underfoot.
I see their empty eyes
And their painted faces,
Their smiles are as hollow
as their hearts.
They disguise their tears as raindrops,
As they walk the streets alone.
Forgotten.
I see the lost
And the lonely.
The tragedy that fills their days.
Unrequited
Unaccepted
Unappreciated
Unrecognised
I see them
I know them
I walk beside them
We, the unloved
Forever in love
Forever loyal.
Lonely
Lost
Forevermore
Aug 10, 2013
Aug 10, 2013 at 6:50 PM UTC
The thing is everyone has faults
I have faults
That's why it stings whenever I say sorry
Because I know it was both my fault
Apr 8, 2013
Apr 8, 2013 at 11:05 PM UTC
when he said, "this is
my note, after all, thats
what people do, right?
leave a note?" my heart
completely caved
> in. <
when my teacher said
that a lot of people
commit suicide due to
bullying or because they
feel unaccepted,
i raised my hand to
speak up about the
facts.
the true facts.
how more than half of the
homeless teenage population
are gay. they were kicked out
by their mums and dads.
how its not just the
bullying, how its
them too.
they feel so alone and
we always wonder why
there is a new name in
the paper saying,
"Suicide--Age --"
and yet because of
someone being p u s h e d
to far
it made them take
their own life.
i wish i could stop
suicides,
i wish for once
i could be the one who
closed the door on
death.
but im no rolemodel,
i always let death
back in.
but that doesnt mean i
wont help you take
him out.
Sep 21, 2013
Sep 21, 2013 at 11:32 AM UTC
You're like an alien to me,
Distant but in the same galaxy.
You come and go as you please,
Leaving markings on my ground.
You pull me into your UFO -
Torture me as an experiment.
But I am still so completely
Drawn to the idea of you.
I want to discover you
And see inside of you
For the first time.
I want to know what
You have to offer
On a planet far away.
I wonder -
Could your world be
A perfect match to mine?
Or are we too distant and different
To be side by side
Without judgement or confusion,
Without hatred or being pushed away.
Or would we be a perfectly imperfect,
******* up and unaccepted
Match in this galaxy?
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 8:30 PM UTC
Sleepless nights
moon beams loveless
empty ache within
lost im realms unseen
Softly it kills
swiftly it finishes
consistent and nightly
sweet dreams diminishes
Clouds of shadows
hide the sparkle in my eyes
dilated pupils in the dark
silently eaten apart
Admired but unaccepted
too much yet never enough
wanted but unworthy
embraced yet soon given up
No rest and no restlessness
breathing the darkness numb
these are my consequences
my scars, my secret wars
Sleepless beauty
damsel in distress
bound upon a tower
my heart and I
both longing for slumber
Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 6:34 AM UTC
Over my neglected childhood
Hating thing about my failed relationship
The things that mean so much should be, not once was
I've developed a voice through writing it speaks
Makes things clear puts it in perspective
New views and perspective something new and fresh
Why settle for the same'ol stuff and expect less
Molds never applied or cared to fit in
Pushed out the fear of change and truth
Accept the unaccepted one day it will change
Use to things not going my way one day you feel my emotion experience change not in your favor
New new new keep on trucking it will be found
Happy now it's turning around coming back after being all around
Apr 22, 2013
Apr 22, 2013 at 4:12 AM UTC
The funny thing about life
Is how we all have different perceptions and opinions
On the same topics
But ha,
Nowadays we've all got to be nonconformists
Rebellion is tricky thing to master
To go against society is pretty much impossible
When the rest of society goes against itself
So those who rebel against the normal
Are so numerous that rebellion has become normal
conformity so to speak,
Has been lost in the eyes of adolescence
And blinded by the ideas
That being yourself
Is mainstream
But be different
But that's too average
light in the prism of teenage life
Is bent to show illusions and be deceptive
To tell us its accepted to be a unaccepted
Lets head back to the time where preppy cheerleaders and brain-dead football jocks
Ruled the hallways
And il-pubescent band geeks were shoved into lockers
Like in the movies
Where only real society is existent
Mar 22, 2012
Mar 22, 2012 at 10:15 PM UTC
My thoughts became louder.
I can't even hear myself talk.
I must be crazy, insane.
The people around, annoy me.
It kills me to know that I'm still alive.
There's this ball of flames
Ready to explode.
Thoughts of suicidal
I'm tired of feeling this pain.
I'm so hurt.
I am going to end this pain someday.
Unloved,.
Unaccepted back into everyone's lives.
I hate people.
They ruined who I was.
I push people away.
Don't want them to see me.
I feel ashamed.
Guilt
Sorrow.
Alone
Lost
I'm on the verge.
Dec 26, 2013
Dec 26, 2013 at 8:49 PM UTC
Too many people walk staring down
Watching their feet hit the pavement
Heel toe
Heel toe
Heel toe
It's all the same
Over and over again
Why is it so intimidating to look up?
Are we afraid that glancing forward will cause us to
trip?
No
We watch our feet
Heel toe
Heel toe
Heel toe
We watch our feet out of fear of what we will see
when other's see us
Have you ever looked into the eyes of a complete
stranger intentionally?
Held that stare for mare than a second or two?
What we fear is their judgement
Because
For that extra second we hold their stare
We are
evaluating them
sizing them up
giving them purpose
or lack of it
That is what we fear
Their judgement
than verdict
That they, this stranger sharing our path,
will pound the gavel over our soul
And pronounce us guilty
unaccepted
wrong
strange
different
condemned
Their judgement proves all too significant
It will be what defines us
That is why we stare down at our feet
As they go
Heel toe
Heel toe
Heel toe
Jun 6, 2012
Jun 6, 2012 at 4:37 AM UTC
Sometimes it gets to you
Whenever a person is being mean to you
But you have to understand
And prevent yourself from walking away
Because you are the only one who gets their way
They'd be left helpless and unaccepted
It you wont be there to prevent it
You have a role
An important role
May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 10:31 AM UTC
What was once thought of as meaningless,
This has become the pedestal,
It is now heralded as the voice of the generations,
Can it be so easy to corrupt,
Now a society watches in wait for what the end will bring,
Popcorn and soda in hand at overpriced locations near you,
We love to see how stupid we all are,
Talk show hosts hit the streets and ask them,
***** watching the tube laugh and criticize,
The mass media keeps us scared and uninformed,
We’d rather be socially accepted than question,
Socially unaccepted question, however important they may be,
Now people all over the world are fed up,
Revolution is sprouting clipped wings,
Still, as though the blinds are shut in the window,
The daily grind continues as if nothing is happening,
As if we are powerless and are obligated,
Drink your drug, don’t pay any attention to what that noise was,
It’ll all be over soon,
And you’ll soon understand what it meant to be,
Outside the cage, you’ll be second-class,
For the very first time, hard but free.
You couldn’t ask for more America,
If you don’t like the way things seem to be heading,
Do something about it, be heard, think of others,
Don’t let anyone stop you and take care,
It’s perfectly acceptable now to hate ignorance,
We can now prefer to search for the soul,
Rather than the TV guide,
We can now talk about things that matter,
Rather than the latest re-make of a movie,
We now have the power to abort the path,
That ignorant, fat, rich aristocratic liars have led,
We’re going to blaze our own trail,
In the name of the past intellects that now shutter,
Let’s get back to it.
Nov 15, 2012
Nov 15, 2012 at 11:47 PM UTC
You just want to be accepted
For who you really are
But everyone around you
Makes you feel as if
Who you really are
Isn't okay
Or is weird
And just unacceptable
So you have to goo through life
Feeling
Unaccepted
Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 10:30 PM UTC
Never again will I stay away.
I've always felt lost. Unaccepted.
But that was before I had a family.
I have so many people that I know and don't;
You are my family.
My mother, my father, my brother.
They aren't real.
They never treated me like family.
Never told me they loved me and
Sounded like they meant it.
They are not real.
But, Sage, my love, you are.
But, Caitlyn, you are.
But, Logan, you are. (Both of you)
But, Miranda, you are.
But, Connor, you are.
And I can go on.
And this is high school...
Will it last?
Or will my family leave me?
I continue to worry
As time passes.
I think and think and think
AND I CAN'T FUCKINGNG TAKE IT ANY LONGER!!!!
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I wonder what will happen.
When all of this ends.
Because my real family are
The ones who kept me here
And kept me sane.
And let me reach past everything that
Ate at me,
Burned me,
Killed me slowly
And rotted me from the inside out.
What will happen.
Will I move on,
Or will the suspense keep building.
Sep 9, 2013
Sep 9, 2013 at 1:36 PM UTC