Anger Poems by Members Last Online
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Poetry about angst, activism and hate
Poems published by members most recently online.
stop fighting your inner beast man
fighting the illusion I hold onto truth
you have never loved anyone
you pity yourself for things you alone have caused
you set into motion a sequence of events
the day you crossed my path
you think to deliver me early to my undoing
wait we're just getting to the good part
vengeance is His alone
you thought I caused your ego issue no it was God
He will recompense for all of your ego polishing you do at my expense
a demon on your back
except it isn't a woman is it?
what you really crave is a man inside you
admit...
you have never loved anyone
you pity yourself for things you alone have caused
you set into motion a sequence of events
the day you crossed my path
you think to deliver me early to my undoing
wait we're just getting to the good part
vengeance is His alone
you thought I caused your ego issue no it was God
He will recompense for all of your ego polishing you do at my expense
a demon on your back
except it isn't a woman is it?
what you really crave is a man inside you
admit...
#dark
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Special Place
bring me to that special place of understanding
reincarnate your love for me
from lifetime to lifetime
manifest your face to touch
so I can feel you
gentle lover over faith
speaking things into to being
you surround me with your scorn
and spit in displeasure
all to prick my desire
it pleases you to see me need
salting old wounds
you watch me flinch
while squirming under the microscope
rushing from one to another for comfort
instead I find your displeasure in their rebuke
singled out for your...
reincarnate your love for me
from lifetime to lifetime
manifest your face to touch
so I can feel you
gentle lover over faith
speaking things into to being
you surround me with your scorn
and spit in displeasure
all to prick my desire
it pleases you to see me need
salting old wounds
you watch me flinch
while squirming under the microscope
rushing from one to another for comfort
instead I find your displeasure in their rebuke
singled out for your...
#love
#spiritual
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DONALD TRUMP - BY ONE NOT FOR GRABBING
#anger
#women
#rhyming #funny
#rhyming #funny
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My Turn Tonight
For the One Dark, One Angry, and One Love, Contest
Chords comin Laters:
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Fuck you, Ya cant chain me down,,, No I cant stand still
Feel the power, Lord its my turn tonight,
Crazy Twin fires burnin hotter an wants to burn it all away,
Don’t try an struggle, don’t give me a fight
You cant hold me back no matter how good you look,
You aint got enough silver babe, You’ll get a heart attack,
Ya cant hold me back cause Lord it’s my turn tonight
Feel my fire, an my razors edge, a crazy laughter fills your head, yes darlin its exactly how It...
Chords comin Laters:
~~~
Fuck you, Ya cant chain me down,,, No I cant stand still
Feel the power, Lord its my turn tonight,
Crazy Twin fires burnin hotter an wants to burn it all away,
Don’t try an struggle, don’t give me a fight
You cant hold me back no matter how good you look,
You aint got enough silver babe, You’ll get a heart attack,
Ya cant hold me back cause Lord it’s my turn tonight
Feel my fire, an my razors edge, a crazy laughter fills your head, yes darlin its exactly how It...
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How Absurd
Oh society
ignorant scum
let's gather round
come mock
us afflicted
few
satirical rocks
thrown at glass boxes
cynical jibes
at the peculiar soul
so misunderstood
autism oh bloody autism
villain of the horde
behold experts
with firm opinions held,
diagnosing with labels
judgments fervently in BOLD
claiming to understand
to comprehend
it knows no end.
this puzzle,
this riddle,
a sin in their eyes
rigid criteria rigid thought
failing...
ignorant scum
let's gather round
come mock
us afflicted
few
satirical rocks
thrown at glass boxes
cynical jibes
at the peculiar soul
so misunderstood
autism oh bloody autism
villain of the horde
behold experts
with firm opinions held,
diagnosing with labels
judgments fervently in BOLD
claiming to understand
to comprehend
it knows no end.
this puzzle,
this riddle,
a sin in their eyes
rigid criteria rigid thought
failing...
#anger
#disability
#Autism
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Judgement
Ignorance in judgement
Implication of hate
Condemning another’s words
Does not evaluate
Seated upon a pedestal
Spewing, at best guessing
Emotions of a poet
Hubris professing
Hypocrisy was written
Ego and selfishness
To measure creative spirit
Loss of trustworthiness
Implication of hate
Condemning another’s words
Does not evaluate
Seated upon a pedestal
Spewing, at best guessing
Emotions of a poet
Hubris professing
Hypocrisy was written
Ego and selfishness
To measure creative spirit
Loss of trustworthiness
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Moth
I woke up in a bed full of decisions
Bad decisions
Exploring nature's gifts to men but half the gifts exploiting the men
The cost of them
Sunshine through my blinds the burden of being awake
The curse of being woke
No gift is for free
My ancestors fighting the foreign man so we could be free and oppress each other
Bad decisions
Exploring nature's gifts to men but half the gifts exploiting the men
The cost of them
Sunshine through my blinds the burden of being awake
The curse of being woke
No gift is for free
My ancestors fighting the foreign man so we could be free and oppress each other
#freedom
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Back to the Beginning
It is back
The dreaded day
When you
have to pay
your way
into the sack
It is strange
For at night
You think
You’ve seen the light
The next
Your are back
To the beginning
You have already
lost from the start
When you first said
Till death do us part
A sinkhole
Forever black
They call it V-Day
A victory dance
As if you’ve ever
had the chance
to surrender
Or go back
To the beginning
The dreaded day
When you
have to pay
your way
into the sack
It is strange
For at night
You think
You’ve seen the light
The next
Your are back
To the beginning
You have already
lost from the start
When you first said
Till death do us part
A sinkhole
Forever black
They call it V-Day
A victory dance
As if you’ve ever
had the chance
to surrender
Or go back
To the beginning
#relationships
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Who Cares?
And you torture yourself without reason
Who ever cares if you are the naive victim
The only scape-goat for all the world's evil
You torture yourself, just try to reason;
You cry out on much milk, well past spilled
You think your pain will never be healed
Like you bear Adams and Eve first ever guilt
Doomed to suffer, your fate has been sealed
Too much complaining, your own skin slashing
Self-torturing, moaning about the heart-breaking
As if life only around love must be spinning
Devil may care , he even might not be...
Who ever cares if you are the naive victim
The only scape-goat for all the world's evil
You torture yourself, just try to reason;
You cry out on much milk, well past spilled
You think your pain will never be healed
Like you bear Adams and Eve first ever guilt
Doomed to suffer, your fate has been sealed
Too much complaining, your own skin slashing
Self-torturing, moaning about the heart-breaking
As if life only around love must be spinning
Devil may care , he even might not be...
#anxiety
#hate
#heartbroken
#disappointment
#apathy
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Flesh Wounds
Staring at half-moon
puncture wounds in my palms
such small, tender remnants
of emotion barely contained
when everything under my skin
turned molten and struggled to erupt
from my quietly fracturing façade
held together by force of will
and fiercely clenched fists
I contemplate injuries unseen
contrast the speed of their healing
and understand why
these surface-level distractions
are so compelling
run my finger along the damage
strangely sad that the ache
will quickly fade away
puncture wounds in my palms
such small, tender remnants
of emotion barely contained
when everything under my skin
turned molten and struggled to erupt
from my quietly fracturing façade
held together by force of will
and fiercely clenched fists
I contemplate injuries unseen
contrast the speed of their healing
and understand why
these surface-level distractions
are so compelling
run my finger along the damage
strangely sad that the ache
will quickly fade away
#anger
#hurt
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Pico de Gallo
Without hesitation, my hands furl
Sharpest blade, carbon steel
Satisfaction, skin splitting open
Guts, juices, spilling out, sweet
Tomato blood thick on these hands
How dare he bring her to my table
Screaming stocks leak chlorophyll
Cilantro, tearing, limb from limb
A hint of intrigue, a freshness
I hope it tastes like soap to you
Depedation and decapitation
Prying outer layers, for insides
Chopping, violent and precise
Onions, your tears, never enough
Tossed with serano and lime
With a smile, I deliver on time, ...
Sharpest blade, carbon steel
Satisfaction, skin splitting open
Guts, juices, spilling out, sweet
Tomato blood thick on these hands
How dare he bring her to my table
Screaming stocks leak chlorophyll
Cilantro, tearing, limb from limb
A hint of intrigue, a freshness
I hope it tastes like soap to you
Depedation and decapitation
Prying outer layers, for insides
Chopping, violent and precise
Onions, your tears, never enough
Tossed with serano and lime
With a smile, I deliver on time, ...
#anger
#betrayal
#food
#NaPoWriMo2024
#relationships
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No Fury
Who took a shot
at the family rules
blasted the Y
from 'Be Happy'
left his smoking 45
right there on the porch
then made his excuses
real snappy
Who comes creeping to bed
like a cat at dawn
pretending it was
only a dream
while the scent of her sex
still lingers
betraying where he's been
Who'll buy me flowers
and help with the chores
tell me how fine I look
whose smile on his face
means nothing at all
because his cover
burned the book
at the family rules
blasted the Y
from 'Be Happy'
left his smoking 45
right there on the porch
then made his excuses
real snappy
Who comes creeping to bed
like a cat at dawn
pretending it was
only a dream
while the scent of her sex
still lingers
betraying where he's been
Who'll buy me flowers
and help with the chores
tell me how fine I look
whose smile on his face
means nothing at all
because his cover
burned the book
#love
#relationships
#betrayal #unicorns
#betrayal #unicorns
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