Anger Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about angst, activism and hate
This category is for powerful, angry poems which aim to make their point heard, including hostile poetry caused by distress, angst or facing ignorance. Anger poems cover topics like hate, mistrust, alienation and social exclusion, and include poetry about activism and social change. Using the power of words to challenge behaviour and opinions, poems here deal with anger and discontent towards people, ideology and society.
The Week In Hell
I let it fall apart
and I probably cannot repair
my errors in judgement
Yes, that was plural
this low state makes you see things,
invent things
based on jealously and misunderstanding
And then the suspension from work,
I let them finally win
pushing my buttons
to a point
that my reaction
led to an unintended dismissal
All in one week
I seem to set this life ablaze
sabotaging kindness
in my weakness
In my vulnerable state
I allowed the negativity to enter me
and now I am...
and I probably cannot repair
my errors in judgement
Yes, that was plural
this low state makes you see things,
invent things
based on jealously and misunderstanding
And then the suspension from work,
I let them finally win
pushing my buttons
to a point
that my reaction
led to an unintended dismissal
All in one week
I seem to set this life ablaze
sabotaging kindness
in my weakness
In my vulnerable state
I allowed the negativity to enter me
and now I am...
#ImSorry
#regret
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Masquerade
Behind the glowing screen before your face,
You rather portray another,
Than live honestly,
You think you’re so clever.
I pity that you pretend to be what you’re not,
Gallivanting around like a knight,
Yet you’re a mere peasant,
You are not intelligent or bright.
I dare you to reveal yourself,
Instead of this lie you’ve built,
You are a coward,
So this dare will not be filled.
Wasting the time of innocent people,
You continue to be unbothered,
Sad and pathetic,
You do not deserve honor.
You rather portray another,
Than live honestly,
You think you’re so clever.
I pity that you pretend to be what you’re not,
Gallivanting around like a knight,
Yet you’re a mere peasant,
You are not intelligent or bright.
I dare you to reveal yourself,
Instead of this lie you’ve built,
You are a coward,
So this dare will not be filled.
Wasting the time of innocent people,
You continue to be unbothered,
Sad and pathetic,
You do not deserve honor.
#deception
#hypocrisy
#manipulation
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They Are. The Same
Strange
Is it not
That the many
Believe
The one's who run
The government
Are Currpted
Full of lies greed
And decit
And yet
When the same people
Are asked about
The people
Who run
Their religion
They refuse
To Believe
That They Are the Same
Currpted
Full of Lies
Greed
And Decit
Where the children
Continue Suffer
The sticky fingers game
Is it not
That the many
Believe
The one's who run
The government
Are Currpted
Full of lies greed
And decit
And yet
When the same people
Are asked about
The people
Who run
Their religion
They refuse
To Believe
That They Are the Same
Currpted
Full of Lies
Greed
And Decit
Where the children
Continue Suffer
The sticky fingers game
#honesty
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Not Going To Throw Things
I am angry
And I don’t want to be like him
So
I’m just going stuff it
In the overflowing space in my shoulders
And I don’t want to be like him
So
I’m just going stuff it
In the overflowing space in my shoulders
#anger
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2 Comments
Greatness
Great potential resides in every human being
The tragedy of the 21st century is
So few will achieve it
The tragedy of the 21st century is
So few will achieve it
#inequality
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5 Comments
Another Day
Grinding my teeth until they break
I taste blood in my mouth and imagine
it’s theirs, little reels of super eight
hate spliced into a continuous loop
My head splitting from overloaded
images of clenched fists and stupid
grins from condescending little men
queefing whispers from their manginas
Fuck it, there’s street tacos in my
immediate future and tomorrow is
another day
I taste blood in my mouth and imagine
it’s theirs, little reels of super eight
hate spliced into a continuous loop
My head splitting from overloaded
images of clenched fists and stupid
grins from condescending little men
queefing whispers from their manginas
Fuck it, there’s street tacos in my
immediate future and tomorrow is
another day
#anger
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Are Your
Are your
Memory's
You
Or Are you
Just a mere figment
Of your Memory's
Memory's
You
Or Are you
Just a mere figment
Of your Memory's
#honesty
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challenge not accepted
You throw down the gauntlet
and I meet you with silence
as I drench myself in
the bitter coldness
of self protection
I drown you out
scramble to armour myself
start looking for an exit
I don't know if I want to punish you
or if I want to punish myself
I want
perhaps more than anything
to go back to before this fight
before this week
this month
this year
this whole fucking decade
and unmake you from my heart
Because I'm tired
of trying to keep myself small ...
and I meet you with silence
as I drench myself in
the bitter coldness
of self protection
I drown you out
scramble to armour myself
start looking for an exit
I don't know if I want to punish you
or if I want to punish myself
I want
perhaps more than anything
to go back to before this fight
before this week
this month
this year
this whole fucking decade
and unmake you from my heart
Because I'm tired
of trying to keep myself small ...
#anger
#hurt
#relationships
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There’s power in the f**k off
not just the casual f-grenade
but the atomic fuck-all-the-way-off
until you reach the furthest point,
dream the impossible dream
and fuck off a bit further
like when my Mother called tonight
as she reeled off a bonfire of anxiety
about my Aunt and all her endless shit,
how they’re staying with her this weekend
and I wonder if all the victims
of Jeffrey Dahmer
would happily sit down
with the frantically chipped china...
but the atomic fuck-all-the-way-off
until you reach the furthest point,
dream the impossible dream
and fuck off a bit further
like when my Mother called tonight
as she reeled off a bonfire of anxiety
about my Aunt and all her endless shit,
how they’re staying with her this weekend
and I wonder if all the victims
of Jeffrey Dahmer
would happily sit down
with the frantically chipped china...
#conflict
#family
#frustration
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5 Comments
Army Wife
I don't care
What body parts
You've lost
If you Don't
Come back
Alive
How I knew you
Then don't
Come back
At all
I want you
Not a twisted Shadow
Forever Lost
In nightmares
That you say
You Cannot Stop
What body parts
You've lost
If you Don't
Come back
Alive
How I knew you
Then don't
Come back
At all
I want you
Not a twisted Shadow
Forever Lost
In nightmares
That you say
You Cannot Stop
#honesty
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represent, the repent
of the 0,09%
the insight-less
spitefull
from the death sesh
turned thought-full
a corrupt fest
gone nation
radicalisation in inflation
as justice went sence-less
they teased all the remenents
a radical in fall
is known to land on the node
so be mind-full of your thoughts when everything explodes
the adult hold no enemy adult
claim the children is at fault
wheres the halt
every discussion of invasion in this nation is a sceenery
they actions leads to anarchy
to discuss your own...
of the 0,09%
the insight-less
spitefull
from the death sesh
turned thought-full
a corrupt fest
gone nation
radicalisation in inflation
as justice went sence-less
they teased all the remenents
a radical in fall
is known to land on the node
so be mind-full of your thoughts when everything explodes
the adult hold no enemy adult
claim the children is at fault
wheres the halt
every discussion of invasion in this nation is a sceenery
they actions leads to anarchy
to discuss your own...
#LifeStruggles
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On Your Knees
She's a Real hard bitch
To come by
She is
Non Negotiable
In her Rules
For to Have
A Second Chance
You will have to Open your Heart
To the Undiluted Pure Empathy
With all
The Consequences
That will Come
On your Knees
In Tears
Now Knowing
What You
Have Done
To the one's
That Believed
In You
To come by
She is
Non Negotiable
In her Rules
For to Have
A Second Chance
You will have to Open your Heart
To the Undiluted Pure Empathy
With all
The Consequences
That will Come
On your Knees
In Tears
Now Knowing
What You
Have Done
To the one's
That Believed
In You
#honesty
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0 Comments
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