Anger Poems by Members Last Online
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Poetry about angst, activism and hate
Poems published by members most recently online.
Michael_Goodridge
Private
Private
Poem Published
17th Nov 2019 8:46pm
17th Nov 2019 8:46pm
Love Pawn (Born Clones)
If only I knew this world was so cruel, but I've learned not all humans have a soul, not everyone knows how to be human so they are programmed by the television how to react how to respond and how to get used to cruelty and blood and fake emotions, a broken incomplete vessel with no genuine sense of right and wrong just a soulless shell feeding on the innocent one's around programming the next generation to be worse than the previous one disconnected from nature and what life once was.
survival of humanity each race against the clones that walk this earth clones that gave birth to...
survival of humanity each race against the clones that walk this earth clones that gave birth to...
#evil
#apocalypse
#evolution
#morality
#curse
271 reads
0 Comments
Zazzles
Broom
Broom
Poem Published
9th Oct 2021 7:52pm
9th Oct 2021 7:52pm
A nation of serial killers
#sadness
#dark
83 reads
5 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
27th Nov 2013 2:34am
27th Nov 2013 2:34am
the thing that puts me off religion...
God Is Everywhere...
...like the State...
...like the State...
539 reads
16 Comments
Hashman
Poem Published
14th Aug 2013 1:11am
14th Aug 2013 1:11am
Peace 2 U...
No more
can't do it.
You use to be the tops
now your just knots.
Use to enjoy you
now it's left over stew.
Want to embrace all
and not bust balls.
Give love and hope
stay off the dope.
But hey you know...it's
like an accident.
can't do it.
You use to be the tops
now your just knots.
Use to enjoy you
now it's left over stew.
Want to embrace all
and not bust balls.
Give love and hope
stay off the dope.
But hey you know...it's
like an accident.
700 reads
12 Comments
Calamityofgin
Poem Published
23rd May 2020 12:25pm
23rd May 2020 12:25pm
Drums
Crushing soul swept
Blown by the force of human
And rises within me
Fight
Bloody temptation
And fists to swing
And break
You
Me
My might not disclosed
Betrayed by my face
Shocked
Flatlined mouth
No words
Not any
Come a day
Without it
This that would cause
Me to bend down
And deliver it
My face ticking like a bomb
Twitching conservatory
What remains
A frown
Awaits chagrin
Awaiting comfort
Ease and...
Blown by the force of human
And rises within me
Fight
Bloody temptation
And fists to swing
And break
You
Me
My might not disclosed
Betrayed by my face
Shocked
Flatlined mouth
No words
Not any
Come a day
Without it
This that would cause
Me to bend down
And deliver it
My face ticking like a bomb
Twitching conservatory
What remains
A frown
Awaits chagrin
Awaiting comfort
Ease and...
#hope
270 reads
10 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
5th Jun 2018 4:52am
5th Jun 2018 4:52am
the last good thing
in my hands,
a bird
small
delicate
trembling
wounded
last
breath
the sky
begins
to
cry
(c) 2018 R.R. Zinn
a bird
small
delicate
trembling
wounded
last
breath
the sky
begins
to
cry
(c) 2018 R.R. Zinn
#sadness
#disappointment
356 reads
12 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
27th Sep 2021 9:54pm
27th Sep 2021 9:54pm
happy
pour me some happiness
my soul is cold
hurt has shut me out
my tender feelings are alien to me
I seek asylum in the numb
my pain creeps up on me
just when I think it's gone
it comes back swinging
sucker punching me
I go down,
down another a shot
and get up again
drinking my anguish
one, two, three shots
and you're gone
my soul is cold
hurt has shut me out
my tender feelings are alien to me
I seek asylum in the numb
my pain creeps up on me
just when I think it's gone
it comes back swinging
sucker punching me
I go down,
down another a shot
and get up again
drinking my anguish
one, two, three shots
and you're gone
#sadness
#love
96 reads
9 Comments
robert43041
Viking
Viking
Poem Published
4th Sep 2020 5:21pm
4th Sep 2020 5:21pm
Anger
#anger
#dark
#despair
#disappointment
#bittersweet
192 reads
0 Comments
Phantom2426
Poem Published
17th Apr 2020 4:45am
17th Apr 2020 4:45am
Anger Inside You
Your anger is still inside you
You want to kill the anger inside you
But you can't because
Your anger isn't what it's who
So you writing this freaking poem
To release your stress
So you won't commit
187 and go to the big house
You want to kill the anger inside you
But you can't because
Your anger isn't what it's who
So you writing this freaking poem
To release your stress
So you won't commit
187 and go to the big house
#anger
#hate
#dark
#death
#frustration
249 reads
2 Comments
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!.....
498 reads
0 Comments
BlackBoxPublicatio
Poem Published
16th Mar 2020 2:16am
16th Mar 2020 2:16am
Shooter
How many times have we heard about guns sounding out around our children while they are at their place of learning.
Its concerning how many times this shit has happened but let's go ahead and clear it out, by my count I'll round the number out to around 1300.
I'm running the number from after 1970 marked by Tyrone Perry at Hine Junior High.
His death can't be overruled solely on the fact that only one man left this earth when he was laid to dirt.
Before the decade was over 32 souls left this plane.
From D.C. to California our country is for ever in mourning till the...
Its concerning how many times this shit has happened but let's go ahead and clear it out, by my count I'll round the number out to around 1300.
I'm running the number from after 1970 marked by Tyrone Perry at Hine Junior High.
His death can't be overruled solely on the fact that only one man left this earth when he was laid to dirt.
Before the decade was over 32 souls left this plane.
From D.C. to California our country is for ever in mourning till the...
#anger
#love
#hope
#violence
#risk
201 reads
1 Comment
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
27th Jun 2021 9:23pm
27th Jun 2021 9:23pm
Turning Point
Can I hold your heart, it pains me to see you lying there
One day he's gonna kill you, but you don't care
He's a walking billboard to please beware
But a bad relationship is just that and you've had your share
The fire, the flame
From both love and pain
The fire of love is soft, it's a glow
The flame of pain is raging and hurts you so
You've adapted, this is the only love that you know
Showing up for work with the same story as before
Blackened eye along with broken ribs
Were you in a wreck? Girl how did you live?
...
One day he's gonna kill you, but you don't care
He's a walking billboard to please beware
But a bad relationship is just that and you've had your share
The fire, the flame
From both love and pain
The fire of love is soft, it's a glow
The flame of pain is raging and hurts you so
You've adapted, this is the only love that you know
Showing up for work with the same story as before
Blackened eye along with broken ribs
Were you in a wreck? Girl how did you live?
...
#abuse
#bullying
#revenge #DomesticViolence
#revenge #DomesticViolence
146 reads
8 Comments
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