Least Read Poems About Rejection
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SONG FROM THE DARK
Treading through the blood of my sins
Tainted by the dark shadows of my errors
Stained by the lack of knowledge of years past
Paved with inscriptions of my scarlet letters throughout my body
My mouth with the horrid taste of death, itself
The result of foul speech, vulgarism, and slander
The stench that reeks through the essence of my pores
Creating an atmosphere around me of pestilence of all my accumulated wrongs
Of years past and of long ago
Drowned soul of mine in pools of demonic waters within me
My...
Tainted by the dark shadows of my errors
Stained by the lack of knowledge of years past
Paved with inscriptions of my scarlet letters throughout my body
My mouth with the horrid taste of death, itself
The result of foul speech, vulgarism, and slander
The stench that reeks through the essence of my pores
Creating an atmosphere around me of pestilence of all my accumulated wrongs
Of years past and of long ago
Drowned soul of mine in pools of demonic waters within me
My...
#love
#regret
#rejection
#gratitude
#redemption
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Skin Wars
Who told you that the color of a soul was skin-deep?
That it had to lose its pigmentation in order to get a spot where you sleep
Who told you that the beauty of a soul had color in the first place?
What reality are we living in where hatred can just shit in our face?
Who told you that we were allowed to see a soul in this way?
Who told you that this was ok?
That it was ok to write your self-appointed and twisted views into the book of man
That you can control and play God under the one true being who created man
Who told you that it was ok to sleep with...
That it had to lose its pigmentation in order to get a spot where you sleep
Who told you that the beauty of a soul had color in the first place?
What reality are we living in where hatred can just shit in our face?
Who told you that we were allowed to see a soul in this way?
Who told you that this was ok?
That it was ok to write your self-appointed and twisted views into the book of man
That you can control and play God under the one true being who created man
Who told you that it was ok to sleep with...
#rejection
#abuse
#ignorance
#suffering
#emotional
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Madness
I shall follow wherever you lead
Further and further I go
Into your chambers to feed
Fixated on a more promising flow
My master
My mistress
Teach me to dance
Amidst the lonely wolves of sheep
Suffer me your trance
Dignify this wretched heap
Walk among my living
Much is desired for change
Stretch out your thanksgiving
Bestow upon me your blessings of strange
Fill this empty vessel
Burden me with your taint
Encloak me and nestle
Lest not we be quaint
Show me your...
Further and further I go
Into your chambers to feed
Fixated on a more promising flow
My master
My mistress
Teach me to dance
Amidst the lonely wolves of sheep
Suffer me your trance
Dignify this wretched heap
Walk among my living
Much is desired for change
Stretch out your thanksgiving
Bestow upon me your blessings of strange
Fill this empty vessel
Burden me with your taint
Encloak me and nestle
Lest not we be quaint
Show me your...
#anxiety
#rejection
#despair
#emptiness
#fear
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canary bird
A canary bird in its cage placed near a window
a leafy tree of spring, where lesser sparrows sat
wished for the mystical word, freedom
Was the freedom the canary bird saw real or not
constructed by an AI method, like the journalist
in a famous newspaper had seen a clip where
her husband was eating lettuce with a rabbit
Ai, opens up a scary world, where fake is true
and we can't know the difference
The eyes seeing us are blind, they have no life
and do not know they are construct
but human-like robots might in time develop
a...
a leafy tree of spring, where lesser sparrows sat
wished for the mystical word, freedom
Was the freedom the canary bird saw real or not
constructed by an AI method, like the journalist
in a famous newspaper had seen a clip where
her husband was eating lettuce with a rabbit
Ai, opens up a scary world, where fake is true
and we can't know the difference
The eyes seeing us are blind, they have no life
and do not know they are construct
but human-like robots might in time develop
a...
#regret
#rejection
#sadness #shame
#sadness #shame
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The Black Angel (whole version)
The Black Angel”
shudders of my NEVEAH spoke abruptly, the 4 days of the pre quake shocks leading up to I could hear the prophetic whispers of the dark undertones crept in my ears so subtly
I looked over and saw ArchAngel Chamuel in a struggle with some known legendary creature of lies, the battle went on for
6 hours at the 6 minute
of the 6 mark was the time,
this was a rare demon who popped up after 30 years again to steal my rhymes, I saw one of my Purple envelopes with my poem inside,
being tossed to and fro then taken away,
it...
shudders of my NEVEAH spoke abruptly, the 4 days of the pre quake shocks leading up to I could hear the prophetic whispers of the dark undertones crept in my ears so subtly
I looked over and saw ArchAngel Chamuel in a struggle with some known legendary creature of lies, the battle went on for
6 hours at the 6 minute
of the 6 mark was the time,
this was a rare demon who popped up after 30 years again to steal my rhymes, I saw one of my Purple envelopes with my poem inside,
being tossed to and fro then taken away,
it...
#sadness
#rejection
#rhyming
#dialogue
#dark
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Twisted
Twisted
Upon theses silk sheets
You lie as your eyes are closed
Not of thoughts of lust
Of what you see now severely twisted face
That you once adored this you my remember
The touch upon your eye lids
The bless you feel still there
Sudden warmth that shots throughout body on my touch
As the lust builds you grasp the sheets arching your back
Waiting my thrust that drivers you insane
Look not upon my face but the past as we reach
That point we both want and need
By hackerstacker
Upon theses silk sheets
You lie as your eyes are closed
Not of thoughts of lust
Of what you see now severely twisted face
That you once adored this you my remember
The touch upon your eye lids
The bless you feel still there
Sudden warmth that shots throughout body on my touch
As the lust builds you grasp the sheets arching your back
Waiting my thrust that drivers you insane
Look not upon my face but the past as we reach
That point we both want and need
By hackerstacker
#passion
#rejection
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We never broke your heart Father
We never broke your heart
Father
We never made you cry
Father
We bless the food the we eat
That you gave to us to eat
It was ended very tasty
We just loved it
It had a lot of flavour
And also very colllorful
We had ate it all for supper
I haven't wasted any of the food
You cooked for us
That was our Christmas Supper
That you cooked for us
Thanks very much again
For the Christmas Supper
Father we are looking to the new year
Once again
It will be here soon
I made new resolutions
We are going...
Father
We never made you cry
Father
We bless the food the we eat
That you gave to us to eat
It was ended very tasty
We just loved it
It had a lot of flavour
And also very colllorful
We had ate it all for supper
I haven't wasted any of the food
You cooked for us
That was our Christmas Supper
That you cooked for us
Thanks very much again
For the Christmas Supper
Father we are looking to the new year
Once again
It will be here soon
I made new resolutions
We are going...
#anger
#disappointment
#jealousy
#rejection
#shame
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Never Thought Myself Garbage
The distillation of my heart
leaves condensation upon my
brow, that which bled now
coagulated, a stroke of luck
Cold roll the beads downward
as so the countenance falls,
cloudless rain besets and
will not be absorbed
Though the crucifixion imagined
the nails hurt none the less
and I without a Magdalena cry
myself to sleep
The ache of bone beneath
aged flesh speaks to a well
travelled road, oceans between
us, my throat still dry
You left me to die in the desert
no kiss goodbye to...
leaves condensation upon my
brow, that which bled now
coagulated, a stroke of luck
Cold roll the beads downward
as so the countenance falls,
cloudless rain besets and
will not be absorbed
Though the crucifixion imagined
the nails hurt none the less
and I without a Magdalena cry
myself to sleep
The ache of bone beneath
aged flesh speaks to a well
travelled road, oceans between
us, my throat still dry
You left me to die in the desert
no kiss goodbye to...
#death
#grief
#rejection #suffering
#rejection #suffering
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I Cannot Forgive the Little Girl.
I don't think I'm actually healing.
I just walk around with the ashes of a little girl in a jar,
And I claim that she is somewhere better,
Somewhere safer,
And that she's okay.
When in reality,
She is locked within my bones.
How much she cries daily sickens me.
Those ashes are just a piece of her,
But her heart stills beats a broken tune.
She begs for me to love her,
But I cut her,
And tell her that I hate her.
When I do try to mend her wounds,
They are cut so far down through the bone,
I vomit when I feel them. ...
I just walk around with the ashes of a little girl in a jar,
And I claim that she is somewhere better,
Somewhere safer,
And that she's okay.
When in reality,
She is locked within my bones.
How much she cries daily sickens me.
Those ashes are just a piece of her,
But her heart stills beats a broken tune.
She begs for me to love her,
But I cut her,
And tell her that I hate her.
When I do try to mend her wounds,
They are cut so far down through the bone,
I vomit when I feel them. ...
#anger
#hate
#healing
#loneliness
#rejection
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Silent Screams & Deadly Games
Her heart was heavy and she could bare no more
She found a way to seek answers without knocking down walls & doors.
You thought she was creating pep-talk with every question she would ask
But the fact she was pouring out her heart, you failed to fully grasp.
You did not know it but, with every playful answer you’d give,
You were KILLING her and sending her adrift.
You flooded her heart with tears
Feeding her inevitable fears.
And all along, your ears were deaf
As she...
She found a way to seek answers without knocking down walls & doors.
You thought she was creating pep-talk with every question she would ask
But the fact she was pouring out her heart, you failed to fully grasp.
You did not know it but, with every playful answer you’d give,
You were KILLING her and sending her adrift.
You flooded her heart with tears
Feeding her inevitable fears.
And all along, your ears were deaf
As she...
#rejection
#heartbroken
#breakup
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Smart up
Smart up
Friends
Don't tell me
What time I should
Be home every night
Because I am no longer
A child
And you all are treating me
Like a child
I am now one adult
I have freedom in my life
So I Iive my life the way I want
Every single day
I don't care of what you think
I also have my style of clothes
And my style of clothes
Are second hand clothes
They also looks good on me
You tell me that I am cheap
Yes I am cheap
Friends
Don't tell me
What time I should
Be home every night
Because I am no longer
A child
And you all are treating me
Like a child
I am now one adult
I have freedom in my life
So I Iive my life the way I want
Every single day
I don't care of what you think
I also have my style of clothes
And my style of clothes
Are second hand clothes
They also looks good on me
You tell me that I am cheap
Yes I am cheap
#disappointment
#emptiness
#jealousy
#regret
#rejection
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Mama
Mama
You have been
Dead for 27 years now
And I must say to you
I am not the old Aldo
You used to know
Also you used to say that
I was too immatured
But every day when I heard
You saying that
My feelings got very hurt
And I also got very upset
I was a men back then
You didn’t allow me to have
Friends
You used to tell me also
That I didn’t know how to socialize
With people
But you also never allowed me to have
Freedom in my life
Mama
Today if you were here to see the matured
Aldo I...
You have been
Dead for 27 years now
And I must say to you
I am not the old Aldo
You used to know
Also you used to say that
I was too immatured
But every day when I heard
You saying that
My feelings got very hurt
And I also got very upset
I was a men back then
You didn’t allow me to have
Friends
You used to tell me also
That I didn’t know how to socialize
With people
But you also never allowed me to have
Freedom in my life
Mama
Today if you were here to see the matured
Aldo I...
#dark
#grief
#rejection
#sadness
#shame
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Rejection