Rejection Poems
#rejection
Poetry about rejection, here you'll find melancholy poems about unrequited love and rejection in all aspects of life. This includes not feeling valued by friends or family, or following the breakdown of a relationship.
Erotic_Goddess
Poem Published
17th Jan 2019 5:46am
17th Jan 2019 5:46am
Hounded Ires A collaboration with Rochelle Taylor and Richard Johnson
Wandering through the rain
Cold drops soothe the burning pain
Sorrow froths from open veins
The melody of silence marks the end of days
Silver and red reflected in puddles in the street,
galaxies staring back into cold dead eyes.
Is it remembered as it is in that moment,
or forgotten in a path of memories...
Life in itself is a knife.
The angel standing at my feet I’ve met before.
How many times shall I find myself lying on death's door?
Trying to speak with air that...
Cold drops soothe the burning pain
Sorrow froths from open veins
The melody of silence marks the end of days
Silver and red reflected in puddles in the street,
galaxies staring back into cold dead eyes.
Is it remembered as it is in that moment,
or forgotten in a path of memories...
Life in itself is a knife.
The angel standing at my feet I’ve met before.
How many times shall I find myself lying on death's door?
Trying to speak with air that...
#sadness
#grief
#rejection
#despair
#emptiness
50 reads
2 Comments
KillHope
Poem Published
16th Jan 2019 8:33pm
16th Jan 2019 8:33pm
Death
#rejection
#emptiness
53 reads
0 Comments
WhispersWeKeep
Poem Published
16th Jan 2019 6:24am
16th Jan 2019 6:24am
Therapy
Do you know that feeling of missing home, but not even you know where home is?
I miss my mom the same way.
Not because she's gone or I don't know where she is.
Not because I can't call her.
No, it's deeper.
I miss the mom that never really existed.
I miss the thought that one day she would love me more than she loves herself.
I miss the hope that that illusion would bring.
It's gone.
I knew it was...
I miss my mom the same way.
Not because she's gone or I don't know where she is.
Not because I can't call her.
No, it's deeper.
I miss the mom that never really existed.
I miss the thought that one day she would love me more than she loves herself.
I miss the hope that that illusion would bring.
It's gone.
I knew it was...
#anger
#regret
#rejection
#heartbroken
#emptiness
68 reads
5 Comments
Blackwolf
Poem Published
15th Jan 2019 9:54pm
15th Jan 2019 9:54pm
Can You Hear Me Now ?
If I Did Not Listen To You The First Time
Just Why Do You Keep On Tryin'
Is It Just A Momentary Obsession
Or A Serious Disorder You Did Not Mention
I Only Ask You To Pay Attention
So There Will Be No Misapprehension
No Contention Hypertension
Condescension Reprehension
Let's Not Need An Intervention
This Love Is Just Your Invention
Some Late Night Belief Suspension
Hear My Words Abstention And Dissension
Just Why Do You Keep On Tryin'
Is It Just A Momentary Obsession
Or A Serious Disorder You Did Not Mention
I Only Ask You To Pay Attention
So There Will Be No Misapprehension
No Contention Hypertension
Condescension Reprehension
Let's Not Need An Intervention
This Love Is Just Your Invention
Some Late Night Belief Suspension
Hear My Words Abstention And Dissension
#rejection
#relationships
#OCD #honesty
#OCD #honesty
36 reads
6 Comments
DecipherMe
Poem Published
15th Jan 2019 10:30am
15th Jan 2019 10:30am
Alpha Gamble Girl
The leaf broke in her fingers.
Winds stole the fragments to a swirl,
laid crumb on this clay roulette.
The crinkling dusk rippled cross over her head,
shot past her like a blend of ocean comets.
But the mirror of the scattered ground
elapsed in a prisonered ghost.
When the grain of lunar helm braids around her head the stars' tiara
and when the gold headlight hangs into the beam of her swept hair at godspeed,
the reflected spirit's erasure from the table of fractioned bread
with the leaf and the grass ...
Winds stole the fragments to a swirl,
laid crumb on this clay roulette.
The crinkling dusk rippled cross over her head,
shot past her like a blend of ocean comets.
But the mirror of the scattered ground
elapsed in a prisonered ghost.
When the grain of lunar helm braids around her head the stars' tiara
and when the gold headlight hangs into the beam of her swept hair at godspeed,
the reflected spirit's erasure from the table of fractioned bread
with the leaf and the grass ...
#rejection
#UnrequitedLove
28 reads
0 Comments
tmoj
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Poem Published
14th Jan 2019 4:03pm
14th Jan 2019 4:03pm
For Sale
I'm closing soon
Going down
Everything is half off
So reach down
Inside me
Grab my heart
Take my eyes. See
how beautiful you are
Peel my skin
Put it on
Bend them
Break my bones
Listen
To my last song
Then take my lips
Off
9/14/18 9:37p.m.
Going down
Everything is half off
So reach down
Inside me
Grab my heart
Take my eyes. See
how beautiful you are
Peel my skin
Put it on
Bend them
Break my bones
Listen
To my last song
Then take my lips
Off
9/14/18 9:37p.m.
#anxiety
#loneliness
#rejection
#heartbroken
#despair
43 reads
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DouglasWayne
Douglas
Douglas
Poem Published
10th Jan 2019 1:24am
10th Jan 2019 1:24am
Crab Meat
Oh Jezeballs
My crabs have declared World War III and a half
In my jockey shorts tonight.
My favorite crabette Cleo
Is leading a rebellion
Down there.
She is content to rule
My hairy left nut
With a vengeance.
I am out of Rid X
And will have to use a home remedy
I learned from Mother Hoodoo Voodoo DooDoo.
Head lice now that ain't nice
Crabs stop them crotch grabs
Or I will invite Michael Jackson for a sleep over.
My favorite crab Cleo
Has got her own website
And 900 number now ...
My crabs have declared World War III and a half
In my jockey shorts tonight.
My favorite crabette Cleo
Is leading a rebellion
Down there.
She is content to rule
My hairy left nut
With a vengeance.
I am out of Rid X
And will have to use a home remedy
I learned from Mother Hoodoo Voodoo DooDoo.
Head lice now that ain't nice
Crabs stop them crotch grabs
Or I will invite Michael Jackson for a sleep over.
My favorite crab Cleo
Has got her own website
And 900 number now ...
#rejection
#misunderstood
#suffering
17 reads
1 Comment
TheMonsterfromHe11
Poem Published
9th Jan 2019 4:06am
9th Jan 2019 4:06am
Humanly
It’s tragic, isn’t it?
She let him see her emotional vulnerabilities, things she never let anyone else witness on the surface.
Let down her walls, stop the trails and tribulations others faced so relentlessly by her hands.
She made an exception for him.
What did you do for her really?
Reject her for presenting the one thing she never willing let people gaze upon.
So tell me, what hurts worse than being criticized and pushed away for being human?
That, hurts more than anything.
But than again, it...
She let him see her emotional vulnerabilities, things she never let anyone else witness on the surface.
Let down her walls, stop the trails and tribulations others faced so relentlessly by her hands.
She made an exception for him.
What did you do for her really?
Reject her for presenting the one thing she never willing let people gaze upon.
So tell me, what hurts worse than being criticized and pushed away for being human?
That, hurts more than anything.
But than again, it...
#rejection
#relationships
#LifeStruggles
#emotional
#hurt
43 reads
kamododragon
Poem Published
7th Jan 2019 1:58am
7th Jan 2019 1:58am
My place in this world
Sometimes in this world, I’m trying to find a place where I belong
I’m simply trying to survive in a world that doesn’t fit me in
Trying to find a place for me where I belong and where I can feel right at home
Trying to find where I can fit in this world of mine
Finding a niche to carve out for myself
Finding a place where I belong and feel like I am myself.
Finding a place where I can be me and not have to worry about anything else.
It’s like trying to find a home where I belong, and home is ever elusive.
Been searching far and wide for this place...
I’m simply trying to survive in a world that doesn’t fit me in
Trying to find a place for me where I belong and where I can feel right at home
Trying to find where I can fit in this world of mine
Finding a niche to carve out for myself
Finding a place where I belong and feel like I am myself.
Finding a place where I can be me and not have to worry about anything else.
It’s like trying to find a home where I belong, and home is ever elusive.
Been searching far and wide for this place...
#loneliness
#rejection
#home #emptiness
#home #emptiness
50 reads
2 Comments
Psyodine
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2019 3:10am
2nd Jan 2019 3:10am
A Journal Entry From A Lost Thinker
I am lost in ways, the rain falls upon pavement or leaks from the sink.
Dripping, echoing, coming from cold metal or dark skies.
I see the beauty and I hear the music.
Think acoustic guitar and try to match the vibration.
The hollow empty shakes the walls.
Will I hear the chain rattiling from the ghost of my past?
I often squeeze enough to have some kind of anti-agressive release, it's normally a sponge and I hope the sponge will soak up what's left of the sink or clouds. Eventually, all of it goes dry. I can melt , an edge of volcanic matter and become the...
Dripping, echoing, coming from cold metal or dark skies.
I see the beauty and I hear the music.
Think acoustic guitar and try to match the vibration.
The hollow empty shakes the walls.
Will I hear the chain rattiling from the ghost of my past?
I often squeeze enough to have some kind of anti-agressive release, it's normally a sponge and I hope the sponge will soak up what's left of the sink or clouds. Eventually, all of it goes dry. I can melt , an edge of volcanic matter and become the...
#regret
#loneliness
#rejection
#shame
#disappointment
45 reads
1 Comment
Psyodine
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2019 2:26am
2nd Jan 2019 2:26am
Truth Seeker
For upon this phone call
I will tell you I know nothing and
everything all the more.
I will not get into this, discontent and tourturing phase.
I will tell you, eyes see all
Feelings engage
And hearts run into collisions.
I will say for the last time
I will tell you nothing
And yet know everything all the more.
My eyes have seen a truth
My mouth cannot lie.
My mouth can come in second place
Upon your lips
Death
For harmful words leave all bitter
And my mind becomes the...
I will tell you I know nothing and
everything all the more.
I will not get into this, discontent and tourturing phase.
I will tell you, eyes see all
Feelings engage
And hearts run into collisions.
I will say for the last time
I will tell you nothing
And yet know everything all the more.
My eyes have seen a truth
My mouth cannot lie.
My mouth can come in second place
Upon your lips
Death
For harmful words leave all bitter
And my mind becomes the...
#rejection
#MyInspiration
#despair
#FeelingTrapped
#passion
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
31st Dec 2018 3:49pm
31st Dec 2018 3:49pm
Teardrops
It was my need for more that drove her into his arms
Needing more of what it took for me to live
More of her time, just to walk through the fields of her mind
To look into her eyes, while listening to her voice
I needed more of her, which she couldn't give
She said that she needed more time for her emotions to build
For now let's just leave things exactly as they are
But I was down here on earth, while she walked among the stars
The approach of night brought to me a real fear
The fear of being caught outside at night, and possibly...
Needing more of what it took for me to live
More of her time, just to walk through the fields of her mind
To look into her eyes, while listening to her voice
I needed more of her, which she couldn't give
She said that she needed more time for her emotions to build
For now let's just leave things exactly as they are
But I was down here on earth, while she walked among the stars
The approach of night brought to me a real fear
The fear of being caught outside at night, and possibly...
#love
#rejection
#abuse #hurt
#abuse #hurt
103 reads
23 Comments
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