Blamed Poems

Blamed and Shamed

 “When you’re blamed and shamed for something you didn’t do, 
remember the one who looks out for you, He knows the truth”
Long ago when I was in junior school
I was made to look a ludicrous fool
A note was passed around, from desk to desk
Guess who got the blame when it came to rest.

It was

When Will People Think of God

We seldom think of God
Unless we are in trouble
During sickness,mishap and repentance
We need the help of God
We seldom think of God
Unless we have a great reward
We feel the kindness and the presence of God
We seldom think of God
Unless we have something to request
And now we always think of God 
We blame God for whatever mishap

Who Is To Be Blamed

Problems man can't solve
He refers to God 
Because man's  wisdom is limited
And man's confidence will finally collapse
He blames God 
For whatever it is
Because he's the creator
He creates man and the universe
He'll  be responsible
But I just don't understand 
Because it's beyond my knowledge
But I never blame my parents 
Who bring me to this world
Who

She We Shamed and Blamed

she had wept and wept
down sun crept than slept and slept
and become adept

as we all had feared
were horrible with a beard
always seemed so weird

for love we did long
even though Russia seemed so strong
they were really wrong

fields were found flowing
much grain they had been growing
with market growing

by us she was blamed
our minds by her had been

They Blamed It On Her

The bowl of fruit left on the table
to wither and rot by those unable.
Those whose minds are shattered by death,
whose minds are weakened and bereft.
There cliché exhibit they concede,
tells of their leal for their dead lief.
We sing a laud then leave lento,
yet I looked back to see her alone.

So lane she was there by the

They Asked Me Who Did It - I Counted On My Right Hand and Blamed Them All

naked and red and relentless rotten macabre mongrels murder my mother’s marriage. cats on cablecast killing civilization with their cryptic chartreuse eyes. sharks stealing shillings by swimming short of their assigned section and summoning their felicitous assassination. trees taking territory from terrestrials trying to tell the traditional tales of terrain and trick the indigenous thorns

Is It the Religion To Be Blamed Now

Rape in the city, lifestyle was blamed
Rape of a teenager, clothing was blamed.
And now?

8 year old, simply dressed,
Living in village
No modern lifestyle
Innocent and unaware of all this.

Childishly innocent she probably didn't know what was happening
Only knew that her pain was accuring

Terrified and frightened she begged for mercy,
But the wasps remained bloodthirsty.

They murdered her innocence every

-blamed From Birth-

Deprived from the start of a Father's love,
Cause God took her Mother to his home above.
Blamed for the loss of his wife,
On the day she was brought into this life.

This little princess has been dealt a raw deal,
Many a day, she went without a meal.
Her dad, he ignored her pleas and her cries,
Making her so

Typhoon's Blamed With Name

force of air drifts clouds
                                      soaks up sky's face overly
        

I'M the One To Be Blamed

I’m the one to blame

All the bad things happening to my life
I’m the one to be blame	
Because I am the ceo of my life
I’m the chairperson of my life
I am the controller of my life
I am the one who decide who shouldn’t stay and who should stay
I am the one who is hurting myself 
I

I Blamed You

Poet: Ken Jordan
Poem: I Blamed You
Edited by: Sparkle Jordan
written: June/2014

I have blamed
you -

for
the bad
choice's

that I've
made -

I've blamed
you -

when  I get
upset,

and
turn into
a
fiery rage -

Without peace
in my
heart,

life has
been

like
a volcano,

I boil

and

explode -

I've blamed
you,
for my
mental madness -

I say,

"You made 
me 
this way!"

Yeah!
I say,

"You make
me do 
the
bad things
I do."

I know
when I say
these things,

that
it's far
from
the truth -

I just don't
want
to admit

to
the
wrong I've 
done -

But

after
it's
been  said,

and 
the smoke
has cleared -

I

Should I Be Blamed

(autobiographical)


I was barely eight before mother died
When Gerald was happy and not as reduced
When he was the loved son
The child with a loving home.

From aunt to aunt I learned to live
Out of the anger of dad
Out of the voice that brought fear.
Into the hand of pestilence-

My second life began-
A life of maltreatment,
A life of struggle
Elder

Blamed

This love, love is so indifferent...
When I used to be the spoiled playboy,
My heart scorned me yet I endured the dallies.
Few shed tears and few took casually,
But when the society blamed me
I dismayed, 'whether I can love anybody?'
 
This love, love is so indifferent...
When I sensed the realism of a relation,
My heart honored me yet

Easily Blamed Week

Am I suppose to look strong?             
I am so weak, insecure of my wrongs
I stumble on obscure words...not exactly sleek 
Suppose I could blame it on the week

All the time I wonder about someone
Jealous thoughts instantly runs through my weary mind

Don't mind me...just don't look back
I'm becoming a monster
Full of damned

I Am To Be Blamed

I AM TO BE BLAMED

All my life I felt like I am in a dark room,
And if some one didn’t save me I would be doom
I thought I had someone that I could rely on,
But instead everyone leave me alone standing like a fan.

I try my best to do everything I am told to do.
I

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