Least Read Poems About Rejection
#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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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
#dark
#rhyming
#dialogue
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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
#rejection
#passion
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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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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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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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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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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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Now She Tells Me
Now she tells me
for the however manyeth time that
yes, she still loves me but
in a different way.
I kept hearing that but
translated it as
yes, she still loves me but
there are issues which can
and probably will be
worked out.
Silly boy.
The latest issue being
the guy twenty-some years younger
who just got out of jail ...
for the however manyeth time that
yes, she still loves me but
in a different way.
I kept hearing that but
translated it as
yes, she still loves me but
there are issues which can
and probably will be
worked out.
Silly boy.
The latest issue being
the guy twenty-some years younger
who just got out of jail ...
#sadness
#rejection
#heartbroken
#confusion
#emptiness
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Erasing Error
Low winter sun...Freeze is the breeze...Afternoon births night...Ice is the breath, that bites too soon. Alone in this blank white room...Or is it outside ??? And for how long have I been sitting here??? Did I fall to deep slumber??? Or is this some kind of dream??? Pages of fragments...Memories open & bare...Nobody notice...Nobody cared...Nobody wanted me anywhere. My eyes are closed...My answers are clear...Only way to succumb such peril pain of life's wounds is permanent death, that erases like an error...A homework mistake. Bitter taste on my tongue...Slumber soon to develop...No...
#sadness
#loneliness
#rejection
#heartbroken
#emptiness
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Rejection