anger resentment unappreciated neglected lonely frustrated hate

Fail To Recognize

I give

In return, deprive

Empty anticipation

Your acts commended, Fail to recognize

Only for you to heed what you perceive

You turn around, to glance at nothing

Pondering what you've done, yet seem so negligent

Left with contained rejection

I've guided you, now there's nothing here

 

Resentment

You've bestowed this resonating thought

Inferiority

Is all you've made it seem

Indiscreet

Is what I give to you

 

It was assumed I could usher you in

Without a second thought

You appear bewildered

Of these spoken words

Given only futile efforts

I withdraw your presence

 

Resentment

You've bestowed this resonating thought

Inferiority

Is all you've made it seem

Indiscreet

Is what I give to you

 

You begin to create allegations

That I've taken unnecessary precautions

Undoubtedly I've only reciprocated

This was my interpretation

For that I carry every regret

Sharing what I have

 

A mistake to grant certainty to the unknown

An audience that I seldom knew

You've unraveled to be incompetent

To the esoteric things I had to say

 

Resentment

You've bestowed me this resonating thought

Inferiority

Is all you've made it seem

Indiscreet

Is what I give to you

 

I find it easier to know that you're not here

To spare me of what I had to say

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Synopsis: A perspective in which a individual is placed in a state of desperation, to an extent of not knowing who to talk to or approach. In response, there is not much regard or thought given of the grievances vented. This of course is my interpretation.

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ITS EXAM TIME...

Exam tym

Its exam tym...
Breakfst gonna miss, lunch seems good nd lunch fine...
Buddy! Its exam tym.

Books in hands instead of cellphones.
It'z a miracle of tym tht...
Each lecture seems to b a rhyme...

Hey! Its exam tym...

Grls out of my thinking...
Clock bells seems ringing...
Nthing going to wrk instead of wine...
Really! Its exam tym...

I m gonna tensed...
In this ocean's course...
Millions of wrds...
Creating trouble in a row...;
It seems easy to climb a mountain...
Thn to learn each line...
Awesome! Its exam tym..

Each lecture seems to b a history..
Lyk foregone away as mystery...
I m suffering frm a fever...
Tht seems to lst forever...

In the smoke of cigarette...
Lyf iz gonna flying of mine...
Amazing! Its exam tym...

With love...
sachin...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

THIS POEM IZ DEDICATED TO ALL STUDENTS WHO THINK THT EXAMS SUCKS!
IN THIS POEM... I HAD TRIED TO SHOW HOW THE LYF OF A STUDENT "TRANSFORMED" DURING EXAMS...

ONE OF MY FAV.

storm

You're as loving as the sky is blue on a rainy day.
You're a storm in the making.

Clouds of hate,
Teardrops of shame.

Hiding the light of love.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

What do you think?

Rage of the Unseen

What the fuck is wrong with me?
What is it that you see
That causes you to deny me
To keep me outside
Of the realm of what you consider significant
I don’t understand it
I don’t fucking know why
All I know is the godamn pain
Its fed to me everyday
I m sure you don’t understand it
And you don’t know what it is
To always be neglected
Treated like you’re fucking trash
When you know you have treasure
That shines through all this shit
I cant take it anymore
Any day I might explode
What the fuck does it take
To fucking make you awake?
Look and see
There is a whole world in me
But you seem to fucking cowardly
To venture into a world that’s not your own
So you leave me all alone
And feed my hate
Feed my torment
When its finally unleashes
There be no escape
From the monster that you create
Every time you look through me
Like I am not a part of reality
I will make you see me
Even if it means the death of me

Author's Notes/Comments: 

because i m tired of rejection