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.
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DARK and TWISTED
Sometimes your honesty feels like violent blows
For I still carry our hidden secrets nobody knows
My eyes have opened, but my soul's departed
You left me stranded after just getting started
Somewhere along the way your feelings shifted
Leaving me often feeling so very dark and twisted
You were a trickster filled with so very many lies
To many when's and way far too many why's
Mixed in also with how come's and also who's
Leaving me dumbfounded without any clues
I know I'm not very special nor am I very gifted
I am just...
For I still carry our hidden secrets nobody knows
My eyes have opened, but my soul's departed
You left me stranded after just getting started
Somewhere along the way your feelings shifted
Leaving me often feeling so very dark and twisted
You were a trickster filled with so very many lies
To many when's and way far too many why's
Mixed in also with how come's and also who's
Leaving me dumbfounded without any clues
I know I'm not very special nor am I very gifted
I am just...
#rejection
#heartbroken
#emptiness #bittersweet
#emptiness #bittersweet
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For Hire-one seat seeking bums.
On a packed train,heaving bodies,stand face-to-face, facing the taste of breath,of each squashed up,sweet smelly bodies. On their way to slave work.
Every seat was taken.
Except,
For the one next to me.
No-one seemed to want to sit down.
At every stop,each passenger that boarded,
first looked at me,
then at the vacant seat.
Their bodies contorted,rigamortise
I began to wonder if it was me.
With my inquisitive broad nose.
(Inherited from my family.)
I delicately,With stealth like precision, ...
Every seat was taken.
Except,
For the one next to me.
No-one seemed to want to sit down.
At every stop,each passenger that boarded,
first looked at me,
then at the vacant seat.
Their bodies contorted,rigamortise
I began to wonder if it was me.
With my inquisitive broad nose.
(Inherited from my family.)
I delicately,With stealth like precision, ...
#rejection
#LifeStruggles
#ignorance
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Sisters
Thru years of laughter, and even tears.
Thru all the pain and happy cheers!!
Thru bullshit fights, and cold cold shoulders.
To arguments cuz you acted older.
Sly remarks, and evil eyes.
Yet choked back sobs from each goodbye.
Slamming doors, breaking glass..
Funny jokes and smoking grass.
Talking shit, fights and screams..
To hanging out and sharing dreams.
Thru childhood trauma, we got got thru somehow ..
We stuck together, at least until now,
It shouldn't matter the mood were in..
Tomorrow will come and we can try...
Thru all the pain and happy cheers!!
Thru bullshit fights, and cold cold shoulders.
To arguments cuz you acted older.
Sly remarks, and evil eyes.
Yet choked back sobs from each goodbye.
Slamming doors, breaking glass..
Funny jokes and smoking grass.
Talking shit, fights and screams..
To hanging out and sharing dreams.
Thru childhood trauma, we got got thru somehow ..
We stuck together, at least until now,
It shouldn't matter the mood were in..
Tomorrow will come and we can try...
#anger
#regret
#rejection
#shame
#disappointment
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the onlookers
The onlookers
How busy we are in our pedestrian life
how shocked morally we behave when they
misbehave, it gives us a pathetic life
it means thinking
in something undefined
we are better than them
the rich are not different than us, but
the can live a dream
as for us, we can do one of two things
be envious and cheap, or know the world
gives leeway to the people they will eat
one day, and when we are not looking
a sudden death and more stories will
was it a murder plot when the simple
truth is pathetic and...
How busy we are in our pedestrian life
how shocked morally we behave when they
misbehave, it gives us a pathetic life
it means thinking
in something undefined
we are better than them
the rich are not different than us, but
the can live a dream
as for us, we can do one of two things
be envious and cheap, or know the world
gives leeway to the people they will eat
one day, and when we are not looking
a sudden death and more stories will
was it a murder plot when the simple
truth is pathetic and...
#sadness
#rejection
#shame
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Poets, The Innocent Liars
sometimes we have to fake to live
for a nice feedback to receive
thus, our hearts are quite and calm
and yet, we express too much pain
we are liars, the deceiftul writers
wicked crafters, and manipulators
we seek sympathy and others attention
even against our own self-abnegation
but, sincerely we are very bad actors
making color movies from old cliches
outdated scripts and Hitchcock scenarios
to look pitiful in masked low-budget thrillers
the innocent words to outwardly deliver
alas ! die so fast...
for a nice feedback to receive
thus, our hearts are quite and calm
and yet, we express too much pain
we are liars, the deceiftul writers
wicked crafters, and manipulators
we seek sympathy and others attention
even against our own self-abnegation
but, sincerely we are very bad actors
making color movies from old cliches
outdated scripts and Hitchcock scenarios
to look pitiful in masked low-budget thrillers
the innocent words to outwardly deliver
alas ! die so fast...
#rejection
#abuse
#misunderstood
#despair
#emotional
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You're spouting a load of utter crap Harriet Harman! Get real, woman!
By Stanley Collymore
No way should our MPs ever be
allowed to work from home or
anywhere else, come to that,
for that matter as many of them clearly
and quite unscrupulously already do in
the latter case. We quite literally, elect
our MPs, in this here United Kingdom,
to effectively unquestionably actually
readily, and professionally; physically
and accountably, significantly deliver
themselves quite accountably within
the House of Commons, and literally
crucially as well actually take part in
debates...
No way should our MPs ever be
allowed to work from home or
anywhere else, come to that,
for that matter as many of them clearly
and quite unscrupulously already do in
the latter case. We quite literally, elect
our MPs, in this here United Kingdom,
to effectively unquestionably actually
readily, and professionally; physically
and accountably, significantly deliver
themselves quite accountably within
the House of Commons, and literally
crucially as well actually take part in
debates...
#rejection
#shame
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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Round and Round
#regret
#rejection
#heartbroken
#breakup
#IMissYou
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Smouldering embers
I Am A Tragedy.
A great Shakespearian imaginary.
Acting through a Sonnet, metamorphis style.
Like a rocket,
I elevate sporadic Lee. Lee sporadically,tragically,majestically. No matter inside, out. In plain sight.
Whilst still in school.
Bullies turned me into a mule. So I prayed to the moon, consistently, traumatically, revolutionary,reactionary, resilient who I be.
In-spite my spider-like life. My web couldn't stop the process of bullies putting me down, through their spiteful insights.
Smouldering embers,kept up the fight....
A great Shakespearian imaginary.
Acting through a Sonnet, metamorphis style.
Like a rocket,
I elevate sporadic Lee. Lee sporadically,tragically,majestically. No matter inside, out. In plain sight.
Whilst still in school.
Bullies turned me into a mule. So I prayed to the moon, consistently, traumatically, revolutionary,reactionary, resilient who I be.
In-spite my spider-like life. My web couldn't stop the process of bullies putting me down, through their spiteful insights.
Smouldering embers,kept up the fight....
#anxiety
#regret
#rejection #frustration
#rejection #frustration
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Unlucky Seven
Moments still stand still
Yet time passed me by
This haunting eerie chill
I close my eyes and sigh
There's almost a time
When I think back
My memories sublime
Despite true love I lacked
Decisions that I made
Caused this course of life
But if I could trade
And change life's cutting knife
What if is the question on my mind
How would we now be
Would there be love we'd find
That might be you and me
Would I be what you sought
How would you now feel
What you think you thought
You felt would it be real ...
Yet time passed me by
This haunting eerie chill
I close my eyes and sigh
There's almost a time
When I think back
My memories sublime
Despite true love I lacked
Decisions that I made
Caused this course of life
But if I could trade
And change life's cutting knife
What if is the question on my mind
How would we now be
Would there be love we'd find
That might be you and me
Would I be what you sought
How would you now feel
What you think you thought
You felt would it be real ...
#rejection
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Never Came Back
He never came back no he didn't
he never came back no more
said he would be gone just for a minute
but he never came back no more
put in his pocket a shiny gold shilling
cleaned up his boots
saddled up the philly
but he never came back no he didn't
he never came back no more
stood on the porch as the sun when a setting
if i had a gold shilling
i would of laid it down betting
he'd be back knockin on the door
is that what i feel my heart just a breakin
he never came back no he didn't
he never came back no...
he never came back no more
said he would be gone just for a minute
but he never came back no more
put in his pocket a shiny gold shilling
cleaned up his boots
saddled up the philly
but he never came back no he didn't
he never came back no more
stood on the porch as the sun when a setting
if i had a gold shilling
i would of laid it down betting
he'd be back knockin on the door
is that what i feel my heart just a breakin
he never came back no he didn't
he never came back no...
#grief
#rejection
#SelfReflection
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FInal Nine
Life's a joke love isn't blind
Our love affair undermined
Sad and lonely I await
One day closer to number eight
The journey of pain is how I feel
At least I know what isn't real
Can't hide the truth time tells all
No more hiding in my denial
It's good to know I'm glad you're fine
As am I I'm down to nine
So here I wait patiently
One day closer to eternity
In the end I don't mind
Just counting down my final nine
Our love affair undermined
Sad and lonely I await
One day closer to number eight
The journey of pain is how I feel
At least I know what isn't real
Can't hide the truth time tells all
No more hiding in my denial
It's good to know I'm glad you're fine
As am I I'm down to nine
So here I wait patiently
One day closer to eternity
In the end I don't mind
Just counting down my final nine
#rejection
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Deep wounds.
I was terrible at arithmetic and subsequently received a big fat (F) for failed!
I stumble and fall apart at the sight of numbers. Calculator always at hand.
(I hate you. Her languid body language informed me.)
It's hard for a child to grow successfully,with the hounds of hell biting at their heels.
Let go,hound informs me. For your sanity to thrive.
It doesn't hurt me anymore.
So I'll try.
But deep wounds thrive.
©SukiSushiCrown.19-02-2024
I stumble and fall apart at the sight of numbers. Calculator always at hand.
(I hate you. Her languid body language informed me.)
It's hard for a child to grow successfully,with the hounds of hell biting at their heels.
Let go,hound informs me. For your sanity to thrive.
It doesn't hurt me anymore.
So I'll try.
But deep wounds thrive.
©SukiSushiCrown.19-02-2024
#sadness
#rejection
#bittersweet
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