Long Anger Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about angst, activism and hate
Long poems (300 words or more), most recently posted poems first.
Lash of Torment
Motherfuckas and bitches who ever betray me
I treat them like they committed heresy,
“Forever hate from me is a lifetime fee
Because my dead emotions is like a fisherman drowned at sea,
“No love, motherfucka we through-so from the heart fuck you
When you see me on the street-dodge bitch, like Bush did that shoe,
“Like hospital lights that is always on
My love for a bitch-motherfucka is forever gone,
“Now shit with me will always become unbelievably drastic
Especially when you are getting your ass kicked,
...
I treat them like they committed heresy,
“Forever hate from me is a lifetime fee
Because my dead emotions is like a fisherman drowned at sea,
“No love, motherfucka we through-so from the heart fuck you
When you see me on the street-dodge bitch, like Bush did that shoe,
“Like hospital lights that is always on
My love for a bitch-motherfucka is forever gone,
“Now shit with me will always become unbelievably drastic
Especially when you are getting your ass kicked,
...
#anger
#hate
#dark
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The Symptoms of Nigeria's Governing Arms
Executive- My powers are absolute,
thus I am totalitarian.
The legislature and judiciary
are each subservient to my whims.
I pass my bills with attendant
compliance, and interpret my own
terms as the law.
I shut the doors of compassion,
I am very deeply elusive.
I give no room at all to dissent.
I get bloated with the treasures of the nation.
...
thus I am totalitarian.
The legislature and judiciary
are each subservient to my whims.
I pass my bills with attendant
compliance, and interpret my own
terms as the law.
I shut the doors of compassion,
I am very deeply elusive.
I give no room at all to dissent.
I get bloated with the treasures of the nation.
...
#CallToAction
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Screams Never Said
Remember that time you flirted with my ex”
Yet you fail to mention how you slept with mine.
How you gave me the “photography class” line.
“She walked up and told me”
You saw how he’d hold me
Close to his chest
Never making me feel second best.
“I heard there were more girls”
While I cried in the hall
Did you feel bad at all
“You know I liked him”
No, I really didn’t.
But I suppose you words couldn’t
Ever be wrong and so I believed,
Blocked him and went along
Just you and me. ...
Yet you fail to mention how you slept with mine.
How you gave me the “photography class” line.
“She walked up and told me”
You saw how he’d hold me
Close to his chest
Never making me feel second best.
“I heard there were more girls”
While I cried in the hall
Did you feel bad at all
“You know I liked him”
No, I really didn’t.
But I suppose you words couldn’t
Ever be wrong and so I believed,
Blocked him and went along
Just you and me. ...
#BestFriend
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Zealot
My friend the Zealot
Shot me with a pellet
Angry as I didn't bow my head just right
During this implosion
And the batteries corrosion
We couldn't read the gospel
Cause hell, I didn't have the light
So I asked the pastor
After this disaster
How do you get the cathedral to shine so bright
He looked me in the eye
Said it would be fine
A tithe they would collect
To commit my crime
And I...
Shot me with a pellet
Angry as I didn't bow my head just right
During this implosion
And the batteries corrosion
We couldn't read the gospel
Cause hell, I didn't have the light
So I asked the pastor
After this disaster
How do you get the cathedral to shine so bright
He looked me in the eye
Said it would be fine
A tithe they would collect
To commit my crime
And I...
#anger
#politics
#religion #hypocrisy
#religion #hypocrisy
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A false pretense of sisterhood
With age comes wisdom,
maybe small relief
in unmooring harbored secrets
that help to ease into
a new plane
of existence
of being mindful
Personally, I try(hope) for
selflessness,
but am ok with
practicing generousity
of the smallest kind.
Striving for self improvement
while healing my own heart's wounded scars
Becoming lighter,
so grace is what flourishes,
while still giving my darkness
its own due time
I understand...
maybe small relief
in unmooring harbored secrets
that help to ease into
a new plane
of existence
of being mindful
Personally, I try(hope) for
selflessness,
but am ok with
practicing generousity
of the smallest kind.
Striving for self improvement
while healing my own heart's wounded scars
Becoming lighter,
so grace is what flourishes,
while still giving my darkness
its own due time
I understand...
#anger
#women
#betrayal
#manipulation
#deception
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He/Him

#anger
#hate
#LGBT
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Plagiarism (Solomon777)

#lies
#humankind
#WritingPoetry
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On Sight
Really thought you were slick with talking shit about me weren’t you?
Guess what?
You thought wrong, stupid ass bitch you look so dumb acting like we’re best friends when in real life you talkin’ shit behind my back meanwhile I could give less of a fuck about you or the things you do.
You’re pathetic, just like every fucking thing you do.
You got the nerve better yet the audacity to smile in my face and laugh and pretend with my real friends like as if the other day you weren’t sayin’ some dumb shit about me all because I’m not kissing your ass?.
Bitch why don’t you...
Guess what?
You thought wrong, stupid ass bitch you look so dumb acting like we’re best friends when in real life you talkin’ shit behind my back meanwhile I could give less of a fuck about you or the things you do.
You’re pathetic, just like every fucking thing you do.
You got the nerve better yet the audacity to smile in my face and laugh and pretend with my real friends like as if the other day you weren’t sayin’ some dumb shit about me all because I’m not kissing your ass?.
Bitch why don’t you...
#anger
#hate
#frustration #disappointment
#frustration #disappointment
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NO WE'RE NOT GOING TO TAKE IT ANYMORE
Hi I just want to clear
something up for you people.
And I know it's might hurt some feelings
But I don't care people these days
Are so ultra sensitive that
everything offensive them
They can't even handle the truth
That's how sensitive they are.
So,
I'm not a birthing person
I'm not a menstruating person
I'm not a chest feeder, I'm not a costume
I'm not a character
And I surely can't be duplicated in 365 days
Makeup doesn't define me
And neither does my clothes
And for the love of all things good ...
something up for you people.
And I know it's might hurt some feelings
But I don't care people these days
Are so ultra sensitive that
everything offensive them
They can't even handle the truth
That's how sensitive they are.
So,
I'm not a birthing person
I'm not a menstruating person
I'm not a chest feeder, I'm not a costume
I'm not a character
And I surely can't be duplicated in 365 days
Makeup doesn't define me
And neither does my clothes
And for the love of all things good ...
#anger
#LGBT
#CallToAction #transgender
#CallToAction #transgender
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Sanity
WhO tHe FuCk Do YoU ThInK yOu ArE?!?!
I given up so many times before you
now I’ve grown hollow and cold
I just don’t believe anyone cares
so I don’t give a fuck as well
you need a friend
but my body’s filled with resentment
this building hatred
no matter how much I ignore that
I become more heartless with each day
so before I go
I just want you to know
that I hate a lot of things
everything pisses me off
and you just so happen to be someone
that gets on my nerves
so I ask you to keep your distance...
I given up so many times before you
now I’ve grown hollow and cold
I just don’t believe anyone cares
so I don’t give a fuck as well
you need a friend
but my body’s filled with resentment
this building hatred
no matter how much I ignore that
I become more heartless with each day
so before I go
I just want you to know
that I hate a lot of things
everything pisses me off
and you just so happen to be someone
that gets on my nerves
so I ask you to keep your distance...
#depression
#frustration
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Where I live
Used to be a farmer
Used to till the ground
Now my tractor's silent
I can faintly here the sound
That memory of my father
As I sat on his knee
While he taught me the value
Of the planted seed
Used to be a milkman
I used to be your friend
I used to be something
I'll never be again
Used to be a teacher
Used to mentor kids ...
Used to till the ground
Now my tractor's silent
I can faintly here the sound
That memory of my father
As I sat on his knee
While he taught me the value
Of the planted seed
Used to be a milkman
I used to be your friend
I used to be something
I'll never be again
Used to be a teacher
Used to mentor kids ...
#anxiety
#hope
#death #LifeStruggles
#death #LifeStruggles
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I Want to Destroy a Monarchy
I’m coming for YOU, death.
Your monarchy of pain and destruction
will soon be over.
There’s no begging or pleading or praying to you, for we all know you will never answer.
“Who”
or
“Whatever”
“YOU”
are
The gut-wrenching hopelessness
creates cortisol
which raises my heart rate
and alters my breathing
and panics me.
You can’t miss out on that.
He was everything to me,
but not what you would expect.
Maybe he was better than you. ...
Your monarchy of pain and destruction
will soon be over.
There’s no begging or pleading or praying to you, for we all know you will never answer.
“Who”
or
“Whatever”
“YOU”
are
The gut-wrenching hopelessness
creates cortisol
which raises my heart rate
and alters my breathing
and panics me.
You can’t miss out on that.
He was everything to me,
but not what you would expect.
Maybe he was better than you. ...
#love
#rebirth
#TruthOfLife
#redemption
#philosophical
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