Unloved Poems - Poems about Unloved

By Imran Ahmed  When A Man Gives His Heart To A Woman Only For Fate To Intervene, And She Finds Her Place Beside Someone Else Where He Should Have Been,,,, Believe Me When I Say Each Night He Falls Apart In Silence, Chased By Memories And Visions That Blur Into Quiet Violence,,, She's No Longer His Yet Somehow She's Everywhere, In...

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Snowing-- a hiemal, deathly air Their frigid, frostbitten fingers hold nothing Uncomfortable silence washes over all there A petalless, thorny rose someone is clutching Her corpse, defunct, stiff yet motionless Skin, once warm brown, now ghastly Her grinning face, now emotionless They thought she would die lastly Life has limits, death...

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the house was a cage, not a home— walls sweating whiskey, floors creaking hate. she was brittle, like a cigarette burned too far down. he was loud, like an engine choking on its last mile. they found their fists easier than their words— easier than love, easier than silence. the children wore bruises like tattoos they never chose. their laughter died before it hit the air. and justice? it never came....

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New days pass me by, What shall I do when happiness reaches to me When I have forgotten all the pain I've endured When the past seems so shallow and uninteresting Shall I smile to it or frown upon it Perhaps a quiet life where distance makes me whole Perhaps a new beginning to make up for a new...

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26-7-2024 Underneath the skin, coiled blood hissed. And behind his sinister grin, A hundred teeth hid a recoiled tongues twist. His speech blunders, but within his eyes seethe, Words wherein they need not leave his mouth kissed. He spoke no lies, and often wonders those bequeathed by his gab gift. But the truth lies asunder between his own words and honest...

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I don't feel love or maybe I don't want to feel it I've become too attached to so many people then in a flash a turn of events I am let down thrown to the curb unwanted unloved once again...

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I never got to finish the poem I was writing for you–a pitiful ending in itself. It lives on the shelf in the shadowy far right corner of my bedroom, With an overflowing pile of other dusty junk that I will never look at again but can’t bring myself to throw away. Silently begging for a flood or fire...

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How I wished that a road to your heart Hadn't come to a dead end You say you love me Or do you just pretend There's no feeling in your kiss No warmth in your smile You never tell me that I was missed You turn your back on me in bed Never listen any more And you mess around with my head I...

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Love and Loss Ghosts of missed chances, haunt my restless mind, Regrets and what-ifs, leave my heart confined. Yet I raise my glass, to hope’s flickering flame, Praying for love’s revival, a second chance to claim. So I wander through...

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UNLOVED 2 (EXPANDED) ...

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Little Miss Unloved walked into her school, smiling from what little love she had to give. Everyone was there, all the much-loved kids the well-loved teacher, the tight knit circle of the lovable. Miss Unloved considered joining them, being them, or killing them. Quietly she slid her pistol back in her backpack, entered sitting meekly at her desk. As usual classmates ignored, sneered. Miss Unloved sighed. Opening her workbook. she thought: "One day." God knew, and God sighed...

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He sits in the shadow of the street Huddled against a wall of shame, She wanders that same path with downtrod feet, Different the two, but still the same. What makes some in this world sink so low Their lives forever dark, While other with adversity grows To sing the song of the Lark. Though life is often hard to bear and some will...

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The stinging is particularly painful today, Needles of sharp cold burning blood stab and sear my heart ...

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UNLOVED AND UNWANTED An embryo is being formed, in silence taking place. *And then is heard, the word “Abort”, what heard … was no mistake. What child wants to be dismembered, in the garbage be thrown? Sadly unloved and unwanted, by God only … is known. *April 12, 2022 copyright Contest: 22 Poetry Marathon 21 Sponsor: Mark Toney * Psalm 139” 16 “You know me through and...

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I am strong today I can look Life in the face when she asks What do you want of me? and say I don't exactly know; I am searching, strong, and free! Life leans back, she laughs; Her green eyes glow and she says to me The search is long the strong grow...

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