Anger Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about angst, activism and hate
FAKE FRI(ENDS)
I TIED KNOTS THEN
LOOSENED THE ENDS
TIED THEM AGAIN
NEVER DID I EXPECT
FOR MY KINDNESS
TO BE WEAKNESS
TO THEM
BUT STILL I
LET MY
HEART
BE OPEN
AND BEND
THEY ACT LIKE
THEY STILL DON'T
UNDERSTAND
LOOSENED THE ENDS
TIED THEM AGAIN
NEVER DID I EXPECT
FOR MY KINDNESS
TO BE WEAKNESS
TO THEM
BUT STILL I
LET MY
HEART
BE OPEN
AND BEND
THEY ACT LIKE
THEY STILL DON'T
UNDERSTAND
#betrayal
#manipulation
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One Half Million.........quite a score, Eh, D.j?
t empo t empestuous
storm after
stor m
battering
battering
storm of lies
(god, how does he live wit him'self?
........how do all
those fucking pat'riots (see: "patr'idiots")
who attacked The Temple Amerikana
live with them-selfs?)
Half-a-million innocent dead Americans DEAD because of time spent
g a z i n...
storm after
stor m
battering
battering
storm of lies
(god, how does he live wit him'self?
........how do all
those fucking pat'riots (see: "patr'idiots")
who attacked The Temple Amerikana
live with them-selfs?)
Half-a-million innocent dead Americans DEAD because of time spent
g a z i n...
#anger
#depression
#grief
#heartbroken
#death
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The Waking Of The Lions
I’ve heard it said
that English men are lions
what pride I see
is hidden beneath the mask
One pleaded “please
won’t you wake from slumber”
but sleeping loins like dogs
are said be best left
well alone
And as you doze
on yesterday’s misgivings
the rats and snakes
nibble at your paws
Although now sweet dreams,
become real nightmares
if you don’t rise
and let them hear your raw
Is there fire in that belly
or have your bowels turned to jelly ...
that English men are lions
what pride I see
is hidden beneath the mask
One pleaded “please
won’t you wake from slumber”
but sleeping loins like dogs
are said be best left
well alone
And as you doze
on yesterday’s misgivings
the rats and snakes
nibble at your paws
Although now sweet dreams,
become real nightmares
if you don’t rise
and let them hear your raw
Is there fire in that belly
or have your bowels turned to jelly ...
#freedom
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Anxiety
Yell louder
I can’t hear you
I’m too busy screaming.
I can’t hear you
I’m too busy screaming.
#anxiety
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5 Comments
True Colours
Agressive monster
Ugly angry underneath
Snarling little cunt
Ugly angry underneath
Snarling little cunt
#anger
#confessional
#senryu
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Super Grim Reaper

#friendship
#frustration
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Change the pattern take back control
Plastic toy soldiers
marching through the garden
clear away the insect trespassers
The last copy in existence
of ‘The book of life’
used to wipe our arse
Aboriginal dreams of freedom
drowned in whiskey
and the need to make some coin
Wilfully ignorant progress
one step forward
no way back
A bacterial infections
moral persuasion
sold as living light
Convenient fresh fruit
rot the questions
comfortably ignored
Cross the ocean
to see the same idea ...
marching through the garden
clear away the insect trespassers
The last copy in existence
of ‘The book of life’
used to wipe our arse
Aboriginal dreams of freedom
drowned in whiskey
and the need to make some coin
Wilfully ignorant progress
one step forward
no way back
A bacterial infections
moral persuasion
sold as living light
Convenient fresh fruit
rot the questions
comfortably ignored
Cross the ocean
to see the same idea ...
#TruthOfLife
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7 Comments
Beat
Tell me what I did to make you treat me so badly?
What did I do to make you so angry!
to make you beat me like you did!
You could see I was hurting from
the inside out, and you just threw me around!
I did not dare to look at what you had done!
I prayed you would see what you had done,
You picked me up and told me
I was bad! and hit me some more!
A tear of silence, and more hits!
Just around the bend,
My exhausted body hurting
knowing the worst isn't over,
I wanted to scream and fight and
run for the door,
You broke...
What did I do to make you so angry!
to make you beat me like you did!
You could see I was hurting from
the inside out, and you just threw me around!
I did not dare to look at what you had done!
I prayed you would see what you had done,
You picked me up and told me
I was bad! and hit me some more!
A tear of silence, and more hits!
Just around the bend,
My exhausted body hurting
knowing the worst isn't over,
I wanted to scream and fight and
run for the door,
You broke...
#sadness
#anger
#heartbroken
#violence
#fear
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To A Dead Friend
Between the grievances of alcoholism and empty glasses, a descent proceeds the unforgiving sobriety where I despatch unpleasant flashbacks in writing sprees, filling the pages
like graves, with drunk jagged-edge spade marks.
In these places I try to survive.
An anger screams of a declared torture whilst fingers burn like magnesium strips until they curl up and crash, smothering the belittling memories of failure. The wind beneath my wings was from falling, not flying.
The carnivore turns to cannibalism.
Uncaged and ravenous, despair blunders...
like graves, with drunk jagged-edge spade marks.
In these places I try to survive.
An anger screams of a declared torture whilst fingers burn like magnesium strips until they curl up and crash, smothering the belittling memories of failure. The wind beneath my wings was from falling, not flying.
The carnivore turns to cannibalism.
Uncaged and ravenous, despair blunders...
#grief
#death
#memorial
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against it all
It is time to break this circle
an incident where tension
gradually began to fade
in continuant cooperation
striving to enhance his
physical emotional need
an attempt to make amends
through periodical gestures
restoring the bond
we called it love
It was nothing really
he tells her
She is unaware
that other people
look down on her
ever changing subject
to his grievances
the hurt
the shock
all pain she had to swallow
Her devout behavior ...
an incident where tension
gradually began to fade
in continuant cooperation
striving to enhance his
physical emotional need
an attempt to make amends
through periodical gestures
restoring the bond
we called it love
It was nothing really
he tells her
She is unaware
that other people
look down on her
ever changing subject
to his grievances
the hurt
the shock
all pain she had to swallow
Her devout behavior ...
#abuse
#confessional
#emotional #healing
#emotional #healing
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Dis-joint-ed
I'm so violently mad at everything I see,
Writhing in annoyance, leave me be,
I need to break apart to grow
You can't reap what you don't sew.
~
~
~
Just like moths to a flame
And never accepting blame,
For petty grievances, it's food all the same.
Only so many calories in biting nails,
Looking at red lake 40 and chem trails.
It'll make anyone go crazy,
To be looking at life so hazy,
Wanting to stand, but your body's gotten lazy.
Poor you, dealing with the consequences of your actions.
All your friends have...
Writhing in annoyance, leave me be,
I need to break apart to grow
You can't reap what you don't sew.
~
~
~
Just like moths to a flame
And never accepting blame,
For petty grievances, it's food all the same.
Only so many calories in biting nails,
Looking at red lake 40 and chem trails.
It'll make anyone go crazy,
To be looking at life so hazy,
Wanting to stand, but your body's gotten lazy.
Poor you, dealing with the consequences of your actions.
All your friends have...
#anger
#frustration
#apathy
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"Never To Be FORGOTTEN !!!" ... A Poem written by Big Virge 12/4/2017
They're ....
NEVER To Be FORGOTTEN ... !!!!!
The Sodden And Down Trodden ...
By The ILL Gotten ... ROTTEN ... !!!
Enslavers And HATERS ... !!!!!
FAKE Claiming ... “ Bravers “ ...
Faithless No Namers .... !!!!!!!
Who CHAINED Us And Claimed Us ...
As If Like Their Papers ...
They Could Simply ERASE Us ... !!!
Actions So ... SHAMELESS ... !!!
That It's HARD To Stay Gracious ...
And Calmer Than PARKER ... !!!
When Preaching From Charters ...
That They Used To HARM US ... !!! ...
NEVER To Be FORGOTTEN ... !!!!!
The Sodden And Down Trodden ...
By The ILL Gotten ... ROTTEN ... !!!
Enslavers And HATERS ... !!!!!
FAKE Claiming ... “ Bravers “ ...
Faithless No Namers .... !!!!!!!
Who CHAINED Us And Claimed Us ...
As If Like Their Papers ...
They Could Simply ERASE Us ... !!!
Actions So ... SHAMELESS ... !!!
That It's HARD To Stay Gracious ...
And Calmer Than PARKER ... !!!
When Preaching From Charters ...
That They Used To HARM US ... !!! ...
#anger
#strength
#shame
#humankind
#sacrifice
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