Least Read Poems About Disappointment
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oskar
Poem Published
31st Oct 2024 11:55am
31st Oct 2024 11:55am
prisoner rape
prisoner rape
We read of the plight of the Hamsas hostages
they could have been freed, but for the brutal
Israel's regime they are still there
At the same time, and not written about are
thousand of Palestinians sitting in Israeli jails
tortured and raped by their captors
One wonders how it comes about when men
rape other men, do where is the lust factor
to produce an erection
Or is it that torture produces a lust factor
akin to sexual lust; if so, their violators must
be full of hatred
We read of the plight of the Hamsas hostages
they could have been freed, but for the brutal
Israel's regime they are still there
At the same time, and not written about are
thousand of Palestinians sitting in Israeli jails
tortured and raped by their captors
One wonders how it comes about when men
rape other men, do where is the lust factor
to produce an erection
Or is it that torture produces a lust factor
akin to sexual lust; if so, their violators must
be full of hatred
#anger
#anxiety
#bittersweet
#boredom
#disappointment
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Aquatic-Vehicle
Lexiloo
Lexiloo
Poem Published
7th Feb 2025 9:35pm
7th Feb 2025 9:35pm
Yes or no?
Why was it
That I was disappointed
With a yes?
My expectations rose
Beliefs put on a show
All for naught.
I truly thought
The worst dreadful thing
One could say was “no”.
I’m glad I understand
You can’t fix what’s solidified.
I wish I matured.
And I wish I was the one to say no.
That I was disappointed
With a yes?
My expectations rose
Beliefs put on a show
All for naught.
I truly thought
The worst dreadful thing
One could say was “no”.
I’m glad I understand
You can’t fix what’s solidified.
I wish I matured.
And I wish I was the one to say no.
#disappointment
#PersonalGrowth
#regret
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GypsyLove
Poem Published
11th Jan 2025 1:26am
11th Jan 2025 1:26am
f**k you both
#anger
#disappointment
#heartbroken
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OccultCatalyst
Poem Published
28th Jan 2025 9:23pm
28th Jan 2025 9:23pm
Self-deification
And a raven came wrap wrap wrapping on my door,
And I called “who’s there and what for?”,
And the raven called back but as a murder of crows,
It was Raum at my door who beckons and bellows,
A set of odd fellows arranged in rows,
And a melancholic song my quartet did play upon chello’s.
They played a requiem, low and slow,
A tune that whispered secrets only the dead could know.
The air grew heavy with the scent of decay,
As Raum’s hollow laughter led the melody astray.
The crows in their murder, with eyes like coal,
Bore...
And I called “who’s there and what for?”,
And the raven called back but as a murder of crows,
It was Raum at my door who beckons and bellows,
A set of odd fellows arranged in rows,
And a melancholic song my quartet did play upon chello’s.
They played a requiem, low and slow,
A tune that whispered secrets only the dead could know.
The air grew heavy with the scent of decay,
As Raum’s hollow laughter led the melody astray.
The crows in their murder, with eyes like coal,
Bore...
#apathy
#depression
#despair
#disappointment
#MentalHealth
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poet5678
CHUCKLES 123
CHUCKLES 123
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2025 7:28pm
2nd Jan 2025 7:28pm
Aldo's soul is alive God
Aldo's soul is alive God
Because you kept him alive God
Aldo's soul is dirty with blood stains
Please God wash Aldo's soul
And make it whiter than snow
After you wash Aldo's soul put a bandaid so that the cut can heal
Because Aldo knows there is a cut in his soul
The cut is small , and the size of his little fingers
It will take time for the cut to heal
I not expect for the cut to heal fast
I know it doesn't happened that way
The cut
Every day the bandaid has to be changed
That is in my cut
It is very important to do ...
Because you kept him alive God
Aldo's soul is dirty with blood stains
Please God wash Aldo's soul
And make it whiter than snow
After you wash Aldo's soul put a bandaid so that the cut can heal
Because Aldo knows there is a cut in his soul
The cut is small , and the size of his little fingers
It will take time for the cut to heal
I not expect for the cut to heal fast
I know it doesn't happened that way
The cut
Every day the bandaid has to be changed
That is in my cut
It is very important to do ...
#anger
#anxiety
#apathy
#disappointment
#emptiness
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thinlane
Poem Published
11th Feb 2025 7:36pm
11th Feb 2025 7:36pm
That Long Cold Walk
It's cold as hell out
And my fingers are aching
And it's still a long walk
Before I get home
When I left this evening
I was feeling happy and positive
And looked forward to having a fine time
Maybe share a bottle of wine with my girl
But that all went to hell
Now I'm newly single
And feeling out of control
And I'm walking home because I let myself get drunk
You all know the old saw
It's not you, it's me
And we're in two different places
I never meant to hurt you
They're all true
And they're all half truths ...
And my fingers are aching
And it's still a long walk
Before I get home
When I left this evening
I was feeling happy and positive
And looked forward to having a fine time
Maybe share a bottle of wine with my girl
But that all went to hell
Now I'm newly single
And feeling out of control
And I'm walking home because I let myself get drunk
You all know the old saw
It's not you, it's me
And we're in two different places
I never meant to hurt you
They're all true
And they're all half truths ...
#disappointment
#sadness
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Des0Holtz
Poem Published
12th Feb 2025 8:39am
12th Feb 2025 8:39am
The Depths of Despair
In shadows I dwell, where darkness resides,
A prisoner of thoughts, where hope subsides.
Depression's grip, a heavy chain,
Whispering doubts, fueling the pain.
Self-harm's allure, a tempting release,
A fleeting escape, a moment of peace.
But scars remain, a haunting reminder,
Of battles fought, wounds left behind her.
Suicide's call, a siren's sweet song,
Promising solace, where nothing feels wrong.
But death's embrace, a cold, empty void,
Leaving behind loved ones, forever destroyed.
I yearn for light, a glimmer of hope,
To...
A prisoner of thoughts, where hope subsides.
Depression's grip, a heavy chain,
Whispering doubts, fueling the pain.
Self-harm's allure, a tempting release,
A fleeting escape, a moment of peace.
But scars remain, a haunting reminder,
Of battles fought, wounds left behind her.
Suicide's call, a siren's sweet song,
Promising solace, where nothing feels wrong.
But death's embrace, a cold, empty void,
Leaving behind loved ones, forever destroyed.
I yearn for light, a glimmer of hope,
To...
#dark
#disappointment
#hate #sadness
#hate #sadness
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MalcolmG
Poem Published
25th Nov 2024 00:24am
25th Nov 2024 00:24am
Neon epilogue
The clock’s teeth grind,
against your broken smile,
time's brittle spine,
hands tick-tock-tapping like the nervous cough of God.
The city hums a hymn of gasoline prayers,
each flickering streetlight a confession undone.
I saw a man in a window’s shattered grin,
his shadow whispered, "Can you save, but nobody here.”
The pavement drank his bloodshot dreams,
left his soul dangling from a rusted payphone cord,
Outside a shattered phonebooth.
And you
clutching your golden mirage,
your designer faith,
your...
against your broken smile,
time's brittle spine,
hands tick-tock-tapping like the nervous cough of God.
The city hums a hymn of gasoline prayers,
each flickering streetlight a confession undone.
I saw a man in a window’s shattered grin,
his shadow whispered, "Can you save, but nobody here.”
The pavement drank his bloodshot dreams,
left his soul dangling from a rusted payphone cord,
Outside a shattered phonebooth.
And you
clutching your golden mirage,
your designer faith,
your...
#disappointment
#faith
#identity
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poet5678
CHUCKLES 123
CHUCKLES 123
Poem Published
14th Jan 2025 00:04am
14th Jan 2025 00:04am
You should go down on your knees
You should go down on your knees
And thank you father
For have made you
In his image
59 years ago
Also you should be glad
That you are one of God's
Youngest child
Don't forget to go down on your
Knees and thank God
For your beautiful life
And thank you father
For have made you
In his image
59 years ago
Also you should be glad
That you are one of God's
Youngest child
Don't forget to go down on your
Knees and thank God
For your beautiful life
#anger
#anxiety
#apathy
#dark
#disappointment
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Maple666
Poem Published
1st Feb 2025 8:59am
1st Feb 2025 8:59am
FACE
The many dimensions and aspects of a face of the human kind
Walking a path than can trip you at times when the terrain is the nitty gritty stuff. Rocks instead of grass and you fall on your arse and sink down past tree roots and shoots of daffodils that felt like hope.
You are on a downward trajectory and you feel that life has choked out all your funny quips and jokes and smoothed your laughter lines but left an anxiety riddled complexion and a nervous tic and a mind jacked on steroids flexing the muscles of ruminating.
It has left you feeling like you are...
Walking a path than can trip you at times when the terrain is the nitty gritty stuff. Rocks instead of grass and you fall on your arse and sink down past tree roots and shoots of daffodils that felt like hope.
You are on a downward trajectory and you feel that life has choked out all your funny quips and jokes and smoothed your laughter lines but left an anxiety riddled complexion and a nervous tic and a mind jacked on steroids flexing the muscles of ruminating.
It has left you feeling like you are...
#anxiety
#apathy
#bittersweet
#confusion
#disappointment
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Nil
Nolan
Nolan
Poem Published
31st Dec 2024 00:00am
31st Dec 2024 00:00am
Koan 8
I'm.
Just.
Waiting.
To die.
And everyone.
Wants me.
To.
Live.
I rather.
Like.
Innocuously.
Day.
dreaming.
Just.
Waiting.
To die.
And everyone.
Wants me.
To.
Live.
I rather.
Like.
Innocuously.
Day.
dreaming.
#apathy
#despair
#disappointment #emptiness
#disappointment #emptiness
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Academic
Poem Published
22nd Dec 2024 7:10pm
22nd Dec 2024 7:10pm
White Grimsby the Dole Capital of England! But evidently to racists the truth hurts!
By Stanley Collymore
If you invest in idleness rather than
training; if you literally promote
dependency rather than the
work ethic don't be surprised then when you have large numbers of individuals who very wilfully become idle and clearly dependent
on the taxpayer. These odious scroungers: obviously undoubtedly, from infant school
to compulsory secondary one, and clearly
with no intention actually of ever learning anything! Obviously, enter their own adult
life specifically and undoubtedly, with the ...
If you invest in idleness rather than
training; if you literally promote
dependency rather than the
work ethic don't be surprised then when you have large numbers of individuals who very wilfully become idle and clearly dependent
on the taxpayer. These odious scroungers: obviously undoubtedly, from infant school
to compulsory secondary one, and clearly
with no intention actually of ever learning anything! Obviously, enter their own adult
life specifically and undoubtedly, with the ...
#anger
#denial
#disappointment
#emptiness
#shame
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