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April 9, 2012

Unfortunately, this world seems to be mostly dead. I've done some long and hard thinking, and came to the conclusion that it'd be best to shut it down. I don't have the heart to delete it, so this world will remain as is, but guest posting is no longer available. If you are uncomfortable with any of your work still being up, please PM me, so that I can adjust posts. Also, if you have any questions, or would still like to share your work with someone in general, please feel free to me.

I want to thank everyone who ever participated in Otaku Poems. Whether you were a poet or a commenter, or silent audience, thank you. Otaku Poems had a good run~

Used

Ever try to do the right thing, but then,
It blows up in your face?
Ever wonder why people want to mistreat you?

You work your ass off, only to be belittled
They tell you that you are no help, but then,
They take what you earn and use it for themselves

All of this is supposed to help you?
How? This only breaks you down until…
There is nothing left and you don’t want to live…

Nothing hurts more

Words are forever,
they live on and on...
even when we dont,
they mark us forever

some painful, some great
other ruin things, others better them

but which do we use more?
loving words? or hateful words?

i don't know much about the world,
but as a whole, we would agree on hatful
only because it is our imperfect nature

TRudging feet`

My shoes are feeling heavy It feels as if they weigh a ton=Yes, my shoes are feeling heavy. Quite heavy they are feeling. Today.So Ill just sit right here. and take them off.But thats not. Good Enough. Now my feet are feelign heavy,& I know its not my socks. Ill stand back up. I walk around, but my feet are feeling heavy. And to think about it does no good. Its a matter to be solved by the gut. And now, to think about it. - Its not my feet that are feeling heavy-
Its my heart

Just a little poem of truth...

You Don't Know Me or Who I am
dedicated to: Lidia and Katie

you think you know how I roll
you think you know what I think
you think you know how I feel
you think you know who I am

well I'm not what you think
and I know what I think not you
I know how I feel and I know who
I am at heart

you think I'm a toy
you think I'm a pawn
you think I'm a faker
you think I'm a liar

I am my own leader no matter
what you say I use myself for
my needs and I honestly only lie
when I need to

you think you know everything i am
but what you don't notice is yourself

you kiss up to people and you play
cruel games with them, you lie to people
just to get what you want and you abuse
the ones who trust you by spilling secrets
and telling lies

before you try to say who I am
you should think about who you are first

Missing What?

whats gone?what is left?
what is special in something
so broken? what is worth looking for?

am i worth it? is it worth asking out someone?
is it worth gettin heart broken? is it worth even
breaking?

will anything change?will those who hate me
leave me alone? will things get better? will
anyone every save me?

shall i live? shall i die?
shall i breath? shall i leave?

please tell me...whats missing?