Anger Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about angst, activism and hate
Nil
Nolan
Nolan
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2025 1:47am
23rd Feb 2025 1:47am
In my Mind I've Killed you Already.
#anger
#dark
#passion
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Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 11:18pm
21st Feb 2025 11:18pm
how do you feel about golden showers?
I want to break your absence
down into smaller pieces
and mosaic the hell out of a bird bath
so I can piss in it every time
I miss you
down into smaller pieces
and mosaic the hell out of a bird bath
so I can piss in it every time
I miss you
#anger
#frustration
#IMissYou #loneliness
#IMissYou #loneliness
104 reads
6 Comments
Green_Arrow
Poem Published
21st Feb 2025 3:11pm
21st Feb 2025 3:11pm
Do Something Like This Behind My Back
Should have known that you would do something
like this behind my back! I come
home from a hard day at work
and find you naked and
getting it on with
some guy on the
living room
sofa
there!
like this behind my back! I come
home from a hard day at work
and find you naked and
getting it on with
some guy on the
living room
sofa
there!
#betrayal
#dialogue
#fiction
#home
#sex
62 reads
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Nixprty
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 11:54pm
19th Feb 2025 11:54pm
Inconsistencies in Truths Whispered but not Heard
The means
To
Your
Madness
Is the
Idea
That I asked
For
This
I am
Overflowing
Purposely
Drained and
Broken in
And yet
Still
Upright
Cognizant
Of the
Wasted
Effort that
Laps at
My
Fingers
And nurses
It’s wound
On my
Chest
I did not
In truth
Ask for this
Not when I know how warm the weather is after the rain
So
When I
Find Myself
Running
After
You
As...
To
Your
Madness
Is the
Idea
That I asked
For
This
I am
Overflowing
Purposely
Drained and
Broken in
And yet
Still
Upright
Cognizant
Of the
Wasted
Effort that
Laps at
My
Fingers
And nurses
It’s wound
On my
Chest
I did not
In truth
Ask for this
Not when I know how warm the weather is after the rain
So
When I
Find Myself
Running
After
You
As...
#anger
#frustration
89 reads
2 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 6:38pm
19th Feb 2025 6:38pm
I don't talk about weather or politics
No weather speak
No politico speak
Everyone gets pissed
If I shut them down mid-complaining
I'm a pompous grouchy fuck
Pass the snakes
No politico speak
Everyone gets pissed
If I shut them down mid-complaining
I'm a pompous grouchy fuck
Pass the snakes
#anger
#environment
#politics
123 reads
14 Comments
Her
Bumped 19th Feb 2025 10:47am
12th Dec 2024 1:07am
12th Dec 2024 1:07am
My Anger is Black
Nothingness begets nothingness
A never ending spiral of bleak matter
You gaze into the void of me
Peering over the edge
Watch yourself
You may be drawn in
Evilness
Death
Sin
Take your pick
It’s where I’ve ended and began again
Cursed and haunted
My cracked soul
Broken
Bloodied
Tormented
Brought me to my knees
Hello Darkness, my old friend
A never ending spiral of bleak matter
You gaze into the void of me
Peering over the edge
Watch yourself
You may be drawn in
Evilness
Death
Sin
Take your pick
It’s where I’ve ended and began again
Cursed and haunted
My cracked soul
Broken
Bloodied
Tormented
Brought me to my knees
Hello Darkness, my old friend
#anger
#dark
172 reads
18 Comments
drone
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 8:53am
19th Feb 2025 8:53am
Scrolling
Is one still looking
Attached
To all that
Psychological
Pain and Grief
Of Memory's Past
While Continously Scrolling
On the Currpted Web
Taking Pills
That make No Sense
For the Reasons Why
Trying to Outsmart
Your Own Denial
On Why it's Not Normal
Have to Look
On your Own
Deep Inside
Where one's Shadows
Wait
With a Smile
For You To Try
To Light one's Candle
That Will Bring the Light
Where Reality
Will Show You
Why ...
Attached
To all that
Psychological
Pain and Grief
Of Memory's Past
While Continously Scrolling
On the Currpted Web
Taking Pills
That make No Sense
For the Reasons Why
Trying to Outsmart
Your Own Denial
On Why it's Not Normal
Have to Look
On your Own
Deep Inside
Where one's Shadows
Wait
With a Smile
For You To Try
To Light one's Candle
That Will Bring the Light
Where Reality
Will Show You
Why ...
#honesty
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blaberidae
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 3:32am
18th Feb 2025 3:32am
UNTITLED
I SWAB THE SPITTLE
THAT IS STUCK TO MY CHIN,
AND ABANDON THE SENSELESS
SCRABBLING FOR PRECISION, AND THE
LONG, POINTLESS
PURSUIT OF CONCISION.
DUMB AND BUTT-NAKED,
I ENDLESSLY BUMBLE.
I FUMBLE AN ASSERTION,
AS WITH AN OBSTINATE BUTTON,
AND, AT ONCE,
A SEEMING SENTENCE IS DISASSEMBLED.
I SUBMIT, AT LAST, TO A MADDENING INSCRUTABILITY.
HEAVILY, I DECLARE MY SATISFACTION
WITH A STATE OF BEING SURROUNDED
BY THE CEASELESS SLITHERING
OF TONGUES BEHIND YELLOWED TEETH,
AND OF BEING SUBMERGED,...
THAT IS STUCK TO MY CHIN,
AND ABANDON THE SENSELESS
SCRABBLING FOR PRECISION, AND THE
LONG, POINTLESS
PURSUIT OF CONCISION.
DUMB AND BUTT-NAKED,
I ENDLESSLY BUMBLE.
I FUMBLE AN ASSERTION,
AS WITH AN OBSTINATE BUTTON,
AND, AT ONCE,
A SEEMING SENTENCE IS DISASSEMBLED.
I SUBMIT, AT LAST, TO A MADDENING INSCRUTABILITY.
HEAVILY, I DECLARE MY SATISFACTION
WITH A STATE OF BEING SURROUNDED
BY THE CEASELESS SLITHERING
OF TONGUES BEHIND YELLOWED TEETH,
AND OF BEING SUBMERGED,...
#frustration
#menstruation
#StreamOfConsciousness #WritersBlock
#StreamOfConsciousness #WritersBlock
48 reads
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moon_bather
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 1:54am
18th Feb 2025 1:54am
How Many Times
That bastard sun shines down
Upon my porcelain heart
Ready to break
At any instant
A blackhole once loved
Leaves me defiant
Sinking in this whirlpool
Left deaf by the cuckoo
Always roaring
With that inner voice
The tragedy called life
Leaves a simple choice
Upon my porcelain heart
Ready to break
At any instant
A blackhole once loved
Leaves me defiant
Sinking in this whirlpool
Left deaf by the cuckoo
Always roaring
With that inner voice
The tragedy called life
Leaves a simple choice
#dark
#despair
#FeelingTrapped
#frustration
#LifeStruggles
64 reads
0 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 1:52am
18th Feb 2025 1:52am
I'm going through
It's me again the story teller of unspoken words ✍️ FOR what I want to talk about what makes some folks think, which makes no sense when some people's think what your going through in your own life. Really isn't what you're going through 🤔 yet to tell you that you are not going through what you say what you have in your own life. 😧 Let me remind you that you ain't me and I'm not you, 😔 going through the process of the stages that I have to face on a daily basis of life. For you tell me that you don't believe that I have cancer but yet I do, from prostate...
#addiction
#bipolar
#cancer
#depression
#MentalHealth
87 reads
2 Comments
PunkPoe
Poem Published
17th Feb 2025 10:25am
17th Feb 2025 10:25am
Down Goes Big Brother
This shit show can't slow my roll
This Punk bitch stays in control
Left side is speaking to the right
I'm raging & searching for a fight
Tying me to your whipping post
Slipping your fingers like a ghost
If you must, wallow in your hate
I don't owe karma any of my fate
Gov't wikked, throughout history
Even snakes aren't that slippery
The mighty dollar a fiscal issue
Seems the dow needs a tissue
Citizens to become self sufficient
Shadow solidarity being resistant
This land is our...
This Punk bitch stays in control
Left side is speaking to the right
I'm raging & searching for a fight
Tying me to your whipping post
Slipping your fingers like a ghost
If you must, wallow in your hate
I don't owe karma any of my fate
Gov't wikked, throughout history
Even snakes aren't that slippery
The mighty dollar a fiscal issue
Seems the dow needs a tissue
Citizens to become self sufficient
Shadow solidarity being resistant
This land is our...
#anger
#politics
71 reads
2 Comments
Nil
Nolan
Nolan
Poem Published
16th Feb 2025 1:55am
16th Feb 2025 1:55am
In Canada I wish to be a Kamikaze.
Death.
My friend.
Let us make amends.
Bury the hatchet.
For I smell war in the air.
I hear the cacophony of artillery.
Rumbling in the distance.
And, if you'll let me death.
I shall kill as many of the invader.
As you will let me.
Let me die in vain.
Unknown and unloved.
So my ancestors won't weep.
For my cowardice.
I shall bravely march off to my anihilation.
And I hope I go to Hell.
Ontop of a pile of corpses.
Of these savages.
And what is this life.
But the falling...
My friend.
Let us make amends.
Bury the hatchet.
For I smell war in the air.
I hear the cacophony of artillery.
Rumbling in the distance.
And, if you'll let me death.
I shall kill as many of the invader.
As you will let me.
Let me die in vain.
Unknown and unloved.
So my ancestors won't weep.
For my cowardice.
I shall bravely march off to my anihilation.
And I hope I go to Hell.
Ontop of a pile of corpses.
Of these savages.
And what is this life.
But the falling...
#hate
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