Long Anger Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about angst, activism and hate
Long poems (300 words or more), most recently posted poems first.
PurplePandas
Poem Published
Today 7:20am
Today 7:20am
Dear Dad #4
I don't understand why you left.
Do you even care about how I felt?
Why are you not here with me?
Is that where you want to be?
Why don't you care enough to come back?
Can't you just make some kind of pact?
You weren't there when I needed you.
Now you're not there for me this time too.
Why do you have to be so selfish?
I wish I could stop from feeling this.
I'm so angry that you had to go.
I'm so angry that you didn't say no.
Couldn't you have stopped it?
Couldn't you have thrown a fit?
Was I...
Do you even care about how I felt?
Why are you not here with me?
Is that where you want to be?
Why don't you care enough to come back?
Can't you just make some kind of pact?
You weren't there when I needed you.
Now you're not there for me this time too.
Why do you have to be so selfish?
I wish I could stop from feeling this.
I'm so angry that you had to go.
I'm so angry that you didn't say no.
Couldn't you have stopped it?
Couldn't you have thrown a fit?
Was I...
#grief
#death
10 reads
2 Comments
inechoingsilence
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:54pm
Yesterday 6:54pm
Leave Us Alone!
I’m sick to death of Jews being killed for simply surviving
This time, two murdered in a kosher mom-n- pop in Jersey City
Schools, stores, synagogues, there are no safe places left
You look Jewish, you talk Yinglish, you’re gonna get hurt
I have just one question- it’s painfully simple to answer, so let’s go
Do Jews rampage in your stores, your places of worship, your schools?
Have there been recent yarmulke clad or wig-wearing murderers
Who plotted, planned, then murdered you and yours in cold blood?
No
So what makes you...
This time, two murdered in a kosher mom-n- pop in Jersey City
Schools, stores, synagogues, there are no safe places left
You look Jewish, you talk Yinglish, you’re gonna get hurt
I have just one question- it’s painfully simple to answer, so let’s go
Do Jews rampage in your stores, your places of worship, your schools?
Have there been recent yarmulke clad or wig-wearing murderers
Who plotted, planned, then murdered you and yours in cold blood?
No
So what makes you...
#anger
#hate
#dark #despair
#dark #despair
23 reads
Rachelleundrgrd
Poem Published
16th Jun 2018 3:14pm
16th Jun 2018 3:14pm
Children’s Lessons in America
Mamí talked for weeks about the trip before we got in that old truck.
She rambled on and on about the amazing, beautiful things we would discover.
She spoke of our trip, painting it all in red, white and blue.
The grand people we would meet, the sing-song languages they would speak.
About the rainbow of skin, hair and music we would discover when we arrived.
Once there, she said, we would get to eat our fill of the food in colorful packages I’d passed by so often and begged for her to buy. ...
She rambled on and on about the amazing, beautiful things we would discover.
She spoke of our trip, painting it all in red, white and blue.
The grand people we would meet, the sing-song languages they would speak.
About the rainbow of skin, hair and music we would discover when we arrived.
Once there, she said, we would get to eat our fill of the food in colorful packages I’d passed by so often and begged for her to buy. ...
#children
#politics
#CallToAction
477 reads
21 Comments
Brutalititty
John Dion
John Dion
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2019 11:50am
3rd Dec 2019 11:50am
Home
Sorry Dad But I just couldn’t hold back
Cause if you and that whore didn’t act so fucking whack I wouldn’t have to think about coming back
The fact is simply I wouldn’t of left so swiftly
And I didn’t leave cause it was chilly
Or for these itty bitty beefs that mean less to me than Petey’s Queefs
You alcoholic bitch you should just frolic
Don’t fuck with this walking Red Burning me
A Victorian in her head
picks on a Bulgarian that’s dead
An doesn’t expect me to see fucking red
That’s my mom you’re calling an “ugly, cunt whore”
I’ll put...
Cause if you and that whore didn’t act so fucking whack I wouldn’t have to think about coming back
The fact is simply I wouldn’t of left so swiftly
And I didn’t leave cause it was chilly
Or for these itty bitty beefs that mean less to me than Petey’s Queefs
You alcoholic bitch you should just frolic
Don’t fuck with this walking Red Burning me
A Victorian in her head
picks on a Bulgarian that’s dead
An doesn’t expect me to see fucking red
That’s my mom you’re calling an “ugly, cunt whore”
I’ll put...
#sadness
#anger
#hope
32 reads
0 Comments
BabydoII
Itty Bitty
Itty Bitty
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2019 3:21pm
23rd Nov 2019 3:21pm
Damn Right I'm Cold
There are plenty of us running around
Popping out children
Littering the ground
But I like the green lining my pocket
And hits to my womanhood
There's not much stock in it
I like the fact that I'm not defined by my kid
I like that the lack of them means my decisions
Aren't judged and controlled just cause I have children
I like not being put it my place like the olden
For now like always
Children are just healthcare issues for us
We're disregarded if no husband lifts us up
And if we try to rid ourselves of a...
Popping out children
Littering the ground
But I like the green lining my pocket
And hits to my womanhood
There's not much stock in it
I like the fact that I'm not defined by my kid
I like that the lack of them means my decisions
Aren't judged and controlled just cause I have children
I like not being put it my place like the olden
For now like always
Children are just healthcare issues for us
We're disregarded if no husband lifts us up
And if we try to rid ourselves of a...
#children
#corruption
#HumanRights
#inequality
#tradition
81 reads
4 Comments
1Docmcruz
Nourish Cruz
Nourish Cruz
Poem Published
19th Nov 2019 5:44pm
19th Nov 2019 5:44pm
Fix the Static!
Back in 92’
You were the antena
One leg coved in aluminum foil
Like it was armor
One fist up like a young revolutionary
You fixed the static
Now....
You can change the CHANNEL
but you're not in CONTROL
Interrupt the BROADCASTS
Global warming on the forecast
Soldiers dying in the bomb blast
Mothers crying on my COMCAST
Fix the static!
Gun control...
You were the antena
One leg coved in aluminum foil
Like it was armor
One fist up like a young revolutionary
You fixed the static
Now....
You can change the CHANNEL
but you're not in CONTROL
Interrupt the BROADCASTS
Global warming on the forecast
Soldiers dying in the bomb blast
Mothers crying on my COMCAST
Fix the static!
Gun control...
#politics
#GunControl
#environment #feminism
#environment #feminism
75 reads
3 Comments
David_Macleod
Poem Published
9th Nov 2019 1:17pm
9th Nov 2019 1:17pm
Transition
Definition: The process or a period of changing from one state or condition to another.
We all transition numerous times
It is a natural human process
transitioning from childhood into
adulthood, young to old, immature
to mature (Many men skip this)
when we transition it should
automatically be respected
we own our own meat
the choices we make
do not have to be justified
some transactions rarely happen
for instance:
Christians into compassionate Christians ...
We all transition numerous times
It is a natural human process
transitioning from childhood into
adulthood, young to old, immature
to mature (Many men skip this)
when we transition it should
automatically be respected
we own our own meat
the choices we make
do not have to be justified
some transactions rarely happen
for instance:
Christians into compassionate Christians ...
#love
#CallToAction
#support
#respect
#transgender
87 reads
4 Comments
EloraWolvenwrath
Poem Published
8th Nov 2019 7:21pm
8th Nov 2019 7:21pm
The Turn
Ive never been afraid to work
to scrub the floors or shovel dirt
Not so entitled that I won't
While others scoff and some just don't
Never in all of history
Has a thing caused such anxiety
This capital economy
Where absolutely nothings free
I labor and I toil each day
because there's always bills to pay
Convince myself I'm not a slave
Because I got to eat today
But ah there are a certain kind
that boil my blood and blow my mind
They're given chances every time
When not impressed they cry and whine ...
to scrub the floors or shovel dirt
Not so entitled that I won't
While others scoff and some just don't
Never in all of history
Has a thing caused such anxiety
This capital economy
Where absolutely nothings free
I labor and I toil each day
because there's always bills to pay
Convince myself I'm not a slave
Because I got to eat today
But ah there are a certain kind
that boil my blood and blow my mind
They're given chances every time
When not impressed they cry and whine ...
#anger
#suicide
#greed #poverty
#greed #poverty
70 reads
0 Comments
mysteriouslady
Poem Published
7th Nov 2019 2:30am
7th Nov 2019 2:30am
From the Depths of Hell
Wow Its been a while
You're the last person I thought Id see
But then, you never admitted what you are
A punk ass coward scum mother fucker, right?
Maybe my demons will win tonight...
How I loved you, oh my Lord
you tossed it all back at me
Literally and hard too
whats a fool in love to do?
Took some non gut sutures for a while
an I.V. as well that held poison
lots of pain meds, oh the pain
they all warned me you were insane
You have no fucking clue what you've done to me
even the...
You're the last person I thought Id see
But then, you never admitted what you are
A punk ass coward scum mother fucker, right?
Maybe my demons will win tonight...
How I loved you, oh my Lord
you tossed it all back at me
Literally and hard too
whats a fool in love to do?
Took some non gut sutures for a while
an I.V. as well that held poison
lots of pain meds, oh the pain
they all warned me you were insane
You have no fucking clue what you've done to me
even the...
#anger
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#PTSD
#DomesticViolence
88 reads
7 Comments
DCLXVI_1989
Poem Published
6th Nov 2019 11:11pm
6th Nov 2019 11:11pm
I Guess I'm Nothing Worth Fighting For
I don't know where to begin
I never meant for it to end
I can't find the rhymes to fit it
Like muscles exposed to wind
I'm ripped from my skin
What did i expect? Communication?
And now i sit behind this desk
Just a mess
Completely wrecked
Unsure of next
My days are wept
Dying while fake smiling
Holding back the tears
Ungulfed in fear
There's no one here
Muddied unclear
Day of insincere
I've already snapped at being flirted with
Put her in her place
I must be doing my job properly ...
I never meant for it to end
I can't find the rhymes to fit it
Like muscles exposed to wind
I'm ripped from my skin
What did i expect? Communication?
And now i sit behind this desk
Just a mess
Completely wrecked
Unsure of next
My days are wept
Dying while fake smiling
Holding back the tears
Ungulfed in fear
There's no one here
Muddied unclear
Day of insincere
I've already snapped at being flirted with
Put her in her place
I must be doing my job properly ...
#heartbroken
91 reads
16 Comments
Prometheus86
Justin
Justin
Poem Published
5th Nov 2019 2:46pm
5th Nov 2019 2:46pm
Apa-sapien the Apathetic Homosapien
I can’t even walk down the f***in block without catching someone in a s**tty f***ing mood
I guess showing love and compassion towards another is another human part that we lose
S**t, it’s like being human isn’t right but at the same time we all fly the coop
So wtf am I to do with this image of the truth?
That beyond this darkness is existence
Coexisting with each other to promote our own selfish views
But what do you expect out of culture that raped and stole for its nation?
Making America great again for dear old Uncle Sam’s creation
If you ask me,...
I guess showing love and compassion towards another is another human part that we lose
S**t, it’s like being human isn’t right but at the same time we all fly the coop
So wtf am I to do with this image of the truth?
That beyond this darkness is existence
Coexisting with each other to promote our own selfish views
But what do you expect out of culture that raped and stole for its nation?
Making America great again for dear old Uncle Sam’s creation
If you ask me,...
#CallToAction
#emptiness
#culture #apathy
#culture #apathy
54 reads
0 Comments
_cai-el_
Cai-El
Cai-El
Poem Published
28th Oct 2019 5:09pm
28th Oct 2019 5:09pm
Don’t know why
this life ...
was something special
it was natural and beautiful
how it all emerged
but what it is now is indescribable
the compelled performance that we are born into
the not having an option with our life
just open your eyes , make money...
and if you don't make enough your nothing
if you get hurt and cant work your nothing
there is nothing in this world now that you can do without money
except think
this life has been a series of plus and minus
your a better person if your a plus
but if you cause a minus...
was something special
it was natural and beautiful
how it all emerged
but what it is now is indescribable
the compelled performance that we are born into
the not having an option with our life
just open your eyes , make money...
and if you don't make enough your nothing
if you get hurt and cant work your nothing
there is nothing in this world now that you can do without money
except think
this life has been a series of plus and minus
your a better person if your a plus
but if you cause a minus...
#sadness
#anger
#dark
#heartbroken
#confusion
70 reads
2 Comments
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