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.
Blackwolf
Poem Published
20th Jan 2019 9:34pm
20th Jan 2019 9:34pm
WTF It's No Duck
WTF , It's No Duck ,
It's An Ad , A Bad , Bad , Ad
An Ad In A Box That Makes Me Mad
Mad , Mad , Mad
Dr. Seuss Would Drive A Caboose
Over These Just For Fun
Or Send The Grinch To Get The Job Done
Can Someone Take Care Of These Ads ?
Before We All Go Mad , Mad , Mad ?!
It's An Ad , A Bad , Bad , Ad
An Ad In A Box That Makes Me Mad
Mad , Mad , Mad
Dr. Seuss Would Drive A Caboose
Over These Just For Fun
Or Send The Grinch To Get The Job Done
Can Someone Take Care Of These Ads ?
Before We All Go Mad , Mad , Mad ?!
#anxiety
#MentalHealth
#PTSD
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Demonicfrozensoul
Poem Published
20th Jan 2019 4:05am
20th Jan 2019 4:05am
f**k THIS SHIT!!!
#dark
#death
#evil
#shadows
#suffering
27 reads
2 Comments
TooSadToDance
Dylan
Dylan
Poem Published
20th Jan 2019 2:20am
20th Jan 2019 2:20am
Lake
What difference does it make to say youll stay
What the hell is the difference between you and me
We both bleed deep thats not the case
We both bleed deep but you cant see
The side of you that I can see through
Transparent like a ghost
And just as hollow too
Drag me down so i fall too.
Drag me down I'll follow you.
What does it matter that we dont speak
What is it about me that makes you hate
What did I do to make you so mad at me
We both bleed deep but we aren't the same
We both bleed deep and we're both to blame
We...
What the hell is the difference between you and me
We both bleed deep thats not the case
We both bleed deep but you cant see
The side of you that I can see through
Transparent like a ghost
And just as hollow too
Drag me down so i fall too.
Drag me down I'll follow you.
What does it matter that we dont speak
What is it about me that makes you hate
What did I do to make you so mad at me
We both bleed deep but we aren't the same
We both bleed deep and we're both to blame
We...
#sadness
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Hepcat61
geoff cat
geoff cat
Poem Published
19th Jan 2019 3:33pm
19th Jan 2019 3:33pm
On Broad Street
(a sonnet)
In fevered wind of lung spent diesel smoke,
And midnight fires on trails of wolf path rites,
On bent knee falls, we worshipped, blood stained, broke,
As our guts emptied rust of boho nights.
The cat-call wails of crewcut truck stop boys,
Who shed their terror in Budweiser cans,
The monsters reach, our flannel shrouds, destroys,
In shreds, at bay, their blow-job mouths’ withstand.
The redneck doth protest too much, methinks,
Their claims of wanton gay resolve, their yells,
Succumb at forty-five to gym-hard...
In fevered wind of lung spent diesel smoke,
And midnight fires on trails of wolf path rites,
On bent knee falls, we worshipped, blood stained, broke,
As our guts emptied rust of boho nights.
The cat-call wails of crewcut truck stop boys,
Who shed their terror in Budweiser cans,
The monsters reach, our flannel shrouds, destroys,
In shreds, at bay, their blow-job mouths’ withstand.
The redneck doth protest too much, methinks,
Their claims of wanton gay resolve, their yells,
Succumb at forty-five to gym-hard...
#hate
#violence
#funny
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AcidCrow
Poem Published
18th Jan 2019 8:44am
18th Jan 2019 8:44am
Sick of the mission
There is so much I wish I had done differently
So much fear I didn't overcome
It's fear of fear in a reversed maze of irony
What you run form, will reach you surely
So just - F*** it...
Why fear? Just do it, ruin it... everything will die in time eventually,
happens all the time, but never in our imagination,
We paint a flawles world that will never exist in out broken souls.
Then cry when it crashes down.
...what? ...why?
It makes me angry... I don't need this effort to make you like me!
I don't need this greeting card facade built...
So much fear I didn't overcome
It's fear of fear in a reversed maze of irony
What you run form, will reach you surely
So just - F*** it...
Why fear? Just do it, ruin it... everything will die in time eventually,
happens all the time, but never in our imagination,
We paint a flawles world that will never exist in out broken souls.
Then cry when it crashes down.
...what? ...why?
It makes me angry... I don't need this effort to make you like me!
I don't need this greeting card facade built...
#sadness
#anger
#LifeStruggles
44 reads
samael
Poem Published
17th Jan 2019 4:06pm
17th Jan 2019 4:06pm
They stole my backpack
The one with pizzas
and teenage mutant ninja turtles.
the one with Bukowski,
neo Tokyo falling, and WW2 Germany's downfall book ideas;
all pissed away
with $75.00 call center headphones.
all to a thief with a quicker hand than me,
reminding me
how cheap and meaningless possessions & feelings are.
and teenage mutant ninja turtles.
the one with Bukowski,
neo Tokyo falling, and WW2 Germany's downfall book ideas;
all pissed away
with $75.00 call center headphones.
all to a thief with a quicker hand than me,
reminding me
how cheap and meaningless possessions & feelings are.
#grief
26 reads
1 Comment
Tenderloin
Poem Published
17th Jan 2019 1:33am
17th Jan 2019 1:33am
Artistic Anger
I want to complain
A blood-splattered rant
in high definition reds
for that cinematic touch
But I will save you that.
A blood-splattered rant
in high definition reds
for that cinematic touch
But I will save you that.
#anger
#LifeStruggles
47 reads
5 Comments
WhispersWeKeep
Poem Published
16th Jan 2019 6:24am
16th Jan 2019 6:24am
Therapy
Do you know that feeling of missing home, but not even you know where home is?
I miss my mom the same way.
Not because she's gone or I don't know where she is.
Not because I can't call her.
No, it's deeper.
I miss the mom that never really existed.
I miss the thought that one day she would love me more than she loves herself.
I miss the hope that that illusion would bring.
It's gone.
I knew it was...
I miss my mom the same way.
Not because she's gone or I don't know where she is.
Not because I can't call her.
No, it's deeper.
I miss the mom that never really existed.
I miss the thought that one day she would love me more than she loves herself.
I miss the hope that that illusion would bring.
It's gone.
I knew it was...
#anger
#regret
#rejection
#heartbroken
#emptiness
64 reads
5 Comments
RexDurkin
Poem Published
16th Jan 2019 3:42am
16th Jan 2019 3:42am
I'm so bloody angry
I'm so bloody angry
Man I'm so pissed off
I was about to enjoy my sandwich
but then some bastard coughed
He didn't cover his mouth
Which was incredibly rude
Now that filthy bastard
has contaminated my food
But he's not getting away with it
I don't care what he wants to think
'Cos as soon as he's not looking
I'm gonna piss right in his drink
Then I'll just kick back here
thinking he he he
As I watch that coughing bastard
Sipping on my wee
Man I'm so pissed off
I was about to enjoy my sandwich
but then some bastard coughed
He didn't cover his mouth
Which was incredibly rude
Now that filthy bastard
has contaminated my food
But he's not getting away with it
I don't care what he wants to think
'Cos as soon as he's not looking
I'm gonna piss right in his drink
Then I'll just kick back here
thinking he he he
As I watch that coughing bastard
Sipping on my wee
#anger
#rhyming
#satirical #funny
#satirical #funny
46 reads
2 Comments
A_Failed_Artist
Poem Published
15th Jan 2019 11:35pm
15th Jan 2019 11:35pm
Chechnya
I am blessed to live where I live.
A mother and dad, brother and dog.
Friends who never went behind my back.
I can be whoever I wanna be.
If only the world were as blessed as I.
Millions have perished because of their love.
They take whatever they can find and kill without mercy.
And he tells his people, "You can't kill something that doesn't exist," as he washes the blood from his hands.
A mother and dad, brother and dog.
Friends who never went behind my back.
I can be whoever I wanna be.
If only the world were as blessed as I.
Millions have perished because of their love.
They take whatever they can find and kill without mercy.
And he tells his people, "You can't kill something that doesn't exist," as he washes the blood from his hands.
#LGBT
29 reads
1 Comment
A_Failed_Artist
Poem Published
15th Jan 2019 8:29pm
15th Jan 2019 8:29pm
Letter to Keith
Dear Mr. Raniere,
There's something you need to remember
Age is not a number
It is the boundary between consent and manipulation
Knowledge is power and you're scary smart
That's not a compliment
You're about as close to God as Manson and Hubbard
But what do I know? I'm the weaker sex.
You are the master, and I, the servant.
Tell that to Joan of Arc, you piece of shit.
If heaven exists, I'll kindly ask God to send me straight to hell.
I'm sure he'll understand.
There's something you need to remember
Age is not a number
It is the boundary between consent and manipulation
Knowledge is power and you're scary smart
That's not a compliment
You're about as close to God as Manson and Hubbard
But what do I know? I'm the weaker sex.
You are the master, and I, the servant.
Tell that to Joan of Arc, you piece of shit.
If heaven exists, I'll kindly ask God to send me straight to hell.
I'm sure he'll understand.
#anger
#abuse
#evil
#HumanRights
#morality
42 reads
0 Comments
Idontgiveafk
Poem Published
15th Jan 2019 1:16pm
15th Jan 2019 1:16pm
Gotta get out
Sometimes I wish
You'd stop being a bitch
You make me think
I should drown in the sink
It would be better
Than listening to your chatter
Telling people my mistakes
While you're out on cigarette breaks
I Just want to leave
No more "just believe"
I'm fucking out
I don't care what it's about
Just leave me be
I'm breaking free
Running away
With nothing to fray
Goodbye
You'd stop being a bitch
You make me think
I should drown in the sink
It would be better
Than listening to your chatter
Telling people my mistakes
While you're out on cigarette breaks
I Just want to leave
No more "just believe"
I'm fucking out
I don't care what it's about
Just leave me be
I'm breaking free
Running away
With nothing to fray
Goodbye
#anger
#anxiety
#hate #dark
#hate #dark
37 reads
2 Comments
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