Anger Poems by Members Last Online
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Poetry about angst, activism and hate
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miseryomy
Poem Published
16th Jan 2020 3:27am
16th Jan 2020 3:27am
hate to love
I hate fucking love because love fucking hates me.
Couples all around me laughing, hugging, happy.
Me? I’m always alone falling in love from a distant.
Knowing she doesn’t love me makes me want to die this instant.
I’m just a lonely loser that wears my heart on my sleeve.
No, job, hardly any money, but so much more underneath.
I have no idea why I am never good enough for anyone.
My heart says go for it and my mind says im fucking dumb.
Sure there's a physical attraction here and there’s no doubt.
What would you think of my ugly if I read...
Couples all around me laughing, hugging, happy.
Me? I’m always alone falling in love from a distant.
Knowing she doesn’t love me makes me want to die this instant.
I’m just a lonely loser that wears my heart on my sleeve.
No, job, hardly any money, but so much more underneath.
I have no idea why I am never good enough for anyone.
My heart says go for it and my mind says im fucking dumb.
Sure there's a physical attraction here and there’s no doubt.
What would you think of my ugly if I read...
#sadness
#jealousy
#loneliness
#rejection
#heartbroken
122 reads
4 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
16th Jun 2019 4:17am
16th Jun 2019 4:17am
How to Drink Mai Tais
#conflict
#LifeStruggles
#CallToAction
#freedom
#HumanRights
125 reads
2 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
17th Mar 2020 6:20pm
17th Mar 2020 6:20pm
hell hath no fury like me the first eve from the book of life
here I come greys
you think your smart
you now have leprosy and the plague
for milking me for more info
I am pure with out problem
mosaltave that you german roach
you have my swasktika don't you
god sees with eyes
I am pure eve no problem
you wish you created her moon butts
I'm crushing your brains now
die
you think your smart
you now have leprosy and the plague
for milking me for more info
I am pure with out problem
mosaltave that you german roach
you have my swasktika don't you
god sees with eyes
I am pure eve no problem
you wish you created her moon butts
I'm crushing your brains now
die
#anger
#angels
93 reads
1 Comment
runaway-mindtrain
Poem Published
9th Aug 2017 12:17pm
9th Aug 2017 12:17pm
holy contradiction of terms, batman!
She a walking car alarm,
A high heel flip flop
Pullin' your leg to make sure your hanging dead..
.
A picture slanter
False flag implant-er
The broken leg on the marriage bed...
Bought a watch, to never use it
Was on a rowing machine that sank
Caustic tongue that never bases
Inner child, that needs a spank...
Built like a tank, that keeps a rollin'
Smashing dreams beneath her weight..
An extra arm that's used for milking
Oh God for heaven sake!.....
A high heel flip flop
Pullin' your leg to make sure your hanging dead..
.
A picture slanter
False flag implant-er
The broken leg on the marriage bed...
Bought a watch, to never use it
Was on a rowing machine that sank
Caustic tongue that never bases
Inner child, that needs a spank...
Built like a tank, that keeps a rollin'
Smashing dreams beneath her weight..
An extra arm that's used for milking
Oh God for heaven sake!.....
364 reads
0 Comments
smackdownraven
Poem Published
17th Feb 2020 5:10pm
17th Feb 2020 5:10pm
blue balls dried up c**ts
#love
#hate
#ValentinesDay
108 reads
1 Comment
Billy_Snagg
Snaggy
Snaggy
Poem Published
6th Jun 2020 7:55pm
6th Jun 2020 7:55pm
Who's Really In Charge?
Who's in charge -
Is it the people that you think?
You think they have the power,
And THEY think they have the power,
But who's really in charge?
Just look at the protests on our streets,
We're takin' over, they're under siege!
We won't always agree, as you can see,
BUT I WANT MY SAY, COME WHAT MAY!
People sitting in the town hall beware,
Look out the window, get off your chair!
Who's really in charge,
The P.M, The Queen, the administrative regime?
The Magna Carter, what a charter!
Seems these days we can do it...
Is it the people that you think?
You think they have the power,
And THEY think they have the power,
But who's really in charge?
Just look at the protests on our streets,
We're takin' over, they're under siege!
We won't always agree, as you can see,
BUT I WANT MY SAY, COME WHAT MAY!
People sitting in the town hall beware,
Look out the window, get off your chair!
Who's really in charge,
The P.M, The Queen, the administrative regime?
The Magna Carter, what a charter!
Seems these days we can do it...
#frustration
#confusion
#despair
#suffering
#FeelingTrapped
89 reads
3 Comments
Pho3nix19xx
Poem Published
20th Oct 2016 6:48pm
20th Oct 2016 6:48pm
"Wake the f**k up Sleeping Bitches"
504 reads
4 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
12th Apr 2020 3:59am
12th Apr 2020 3:59am
Getting It Off My Chest
I say, "it's good to have
The boys here with me,
I don't think I could stand this alone."
You say, "I still don't see you interact with them
even though you're working from home"
Always with the shame,
blame, game
What did you do?
What did you say?
Would you rather
I didn't discuss my day?
Then surely in silence we will stay
For 27 years
I've endured your denigration
With relatively few rebukes
Of your character or disposition.
We're different people I understand
You're New York
I'm Californian ...
The boys here with me,
I don't think I could stand this alone."
You say, "I still don't see you interact with them
even though you're working from home"
Always with the shame,
blame, game
What did you do?
What did you say?
Would you rather
I didn't discuss my day?
Then surely in silence we will stay
For 27 years
I've endured your denigration
With relatively few rebukes
Of your character or disposition.
We're different people I understand
You're New York
I'm Californian ...
#kindness
#wife
#husband
#shame
#respect
128 reads
7 Comments
BeginningPoet
Poem Published
11th Jun 2019 3:10am
11th Jun 2019 3:10am
Wiped Away
There are no tears left
in her eyes for me,
they cannot see me
anymore,
her lips do not smile
at thoughts of me,
they are not allowed
to utter my name,
her heart no longer
believes in me,
it does not want me any longer,
her mind used to think of me
but now cannot recall my name,
her arms that once held me
now push me away,
she has even convinced
the night not to come,
she refuses to let me
enter any of her dreams.
in her eyes for me,
they cannot see me
anymore,
her lips do not smile
at thoughts of me,
they are not allowed
to utter my name,
her heart no longer
believes in me,
it does not want me any longer,
her mind used to think of me
but now cannot recall my name,
her arms that once held me
now push me away,
she has even convinced
the night not to come,
she refuses to let me
enter any of her dreams.
#sadness
#rejection
#heartbroken #separation
#heartbroken #separation
179 reads
4 Comments
DaddyPhantom
Poem Published
1st Jul 2019 2:10am
1st Jul 2019 2:10am
Broken Mold
What should we expect from a generation raised by Jaded Mistresses?
Neglected by the Lion
After he soiled the lioness’ linen
With semen and sweat from the loins of once proud children of
Gods and Goddess’
I can always spot an African Antagonist because
Birds vanish in their presence
Or something to the equivalent happens
It’s evident the heavens didn’t bless every descendant
With the vision of a prophet
But I was bred to acknowledge the Sun Disk and its Gifts
So my resistance was useless
The Powers That Be believe they can...
Neglected by the Lion
After he soiled the lioness’ linen
With semen and sweat from the loins of once proud children of
Gods and Goddess’
I can always spot an African Antagonist because
Birds vanish in their presence
Or something to the equivalent happens
It’s evident the heavens didn’t bless every descendant
With the vision of a prophet
But I was bred to acknowledge the Sun Disk and its Gifts
So my resistance was useless
The Powers That Be believe they can...
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
378 reads
11 Comments
EdibleWords
Poem Published
6th Jul 2020 6:10am
6th Jul 2020 6:10am
Masks Correct Immoral Pro-Choice Ideas
If we can wear masks
to save the innocent
“My body my choice”
is immature theatre fire
...and wicked perversion
Abortion is obsolete
to save the innocent
“My body my choice”
is immature theatre fire
...and wicked perversion
Abortion is obsolete
#hope
#birth
39 reads
5 Comments
Calligraphee
Poem Published
23rd Jun 2020 4:43pm
23rd Jun 2020 4:43pm
Baseline
I stayed up all night listening to how your free trial on love expired, spiritually and emotionally drained I heard the words come from your lips exhausted saying you were tired.
Labeled yourself as damaged goods, packed up feelings and boxed emotions allowing people to toss you around disregarding your fragile heart, pride creating lost translations, tears fall from your brown cheeks after every conversation and you still think about her.
Wrapped inside of her stagnant frequency while you submissively open yourself to exchange energy, falling for her poison unaware...
Labeled yourself as damaged goods, packed up feelings and boxed emotions allowing people to toss you around disregarding your fragile heart, pride creating lost translations, tears fall from your brown cheeks after every conversation and you still think about her.
Wrapped inside of her stagnant frequency while you submissively open yourself to exchange energy, falling for her poison unaware...
#anxiety
#love
#heartbroken
#breakup
#conflict
62 reads
2 Comments
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