Anger Poems by Members Last Online
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Poetry about angst, activism and hate
Poems published by members most recently online.
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
28th Jul 2024 9:20pm
28th Jul 2024 9:20pm
Stealing Talent
You had taken something, you thought I wouldn't know?
It's a little something, you thought I would let it go
She’ll glance right by, it's just a little bit you thought
No, I know when something is MY shit and I know the meaning it brought
You can twist things this way and that
The core of the meaning cannot be changed and that's a fact
You took a piece of talent you do not possess
If you did you wouldn't steal mine, I guess
Ah don't worry I won't blow your cover
It wouldn't make people scurry, to see what they could...
It's a little something, you thought I would let it go
She’ll glance right by, it's just a little bit you thought
No, I know when something is MY shit and I know the meaning it brought
You can twist things this way and that
The core of the meaning cannot be changed and that's a fact
You took a piece of talent you do not possess
If you did you wouldn't steal mine, I guess
Ah don't worry I won't blow your cover
It wouldn't make people scurry, to see what they could...
#anger
39 reads
9 Comments
InDreamz
Poem Published
23rd Jun 2022 5:34pm
23rd Jun 2022 5:34pm
Condense your condescending attitude!
Some people think
they are above mistakes, follies... or errors
and that they are perfect!
They feel they have the right
to dictate others
how to live their life;
impose their opinions and judgement on the mere 'simpletons'
But...
No one dare give them
even a snippet of well wished advice
Cos their inflated ego makes them believe
they are the most advanced version of homo sapiens.
Oh but I'm sorry to prick this bubble-
they are no extraordinaire!
So they should stop...
they are above mistakes, follies... or errors
and that they are perfect!
They feel they have the right
to dictate others
how to live their life;
impose their opinions and judgement on the mere 'simpletons'
But...
No one dare give them
even a snippet of well wished advice
Cos their inflated ego makes them believe
they are the most advanced version of homo sapiens.
Oh but I'm sorry to prick this bubble-
they are no extraordinaire!
So they should stop...
#anger
427 reads
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
8th Mar 2024 6:01pm
8th Mar 2024 6:01pm
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
164 reads
3 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2024 11:45am
3rd Oct 2024 11:45am
War is never the solution
No one is victorious in war
Ruthless, heartless leaders, decide your country & mine that a bloodbath is needed
The innocent & poor will always lose this battle
War is money
War is power
War is dominance
War is pain
War is death
War is hell
Hell is war
One day, compassion & empathy will prevail
People will unite to overthrow government, big corporations & big pharma
If & when that day comes,
The people of this world,
You & I
Will live freely & happily forever
Ruthless, heartless leaders, decide your country & mine that a bloodbath is needed
The innocent & poor will always lose this battle
War is money
War is power
War is dominance
War is pain
War is death
War is hell
Hell is war
One day, compassion & empathy will prevail
People will unite to overthrow government, big corporations & big pharma
If & when that day comes,
The people of this world,
You & I
Will live freely & happily forever
#corruption
#greed
#hope
#peace
#war
67 reads
8 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
6th Jun 2023 1:21am
6th Jun 2023 1:21am
Listen Up f**k Bags ...Poems and Poets Need Comments
Look
I do pretty well
I'm rude, sexy and popular
But even I am not getting much traction
I see new and old poets alike
They get 0 to 4 comments on decent reads
That tells me the regulars are lazy
Can't blame the newbies
They are just getting started
This is a community
A lot of regulars have fallen away
It's up to us to save this dying site
The debt ceiling has been raised
You're safe for 2 years
Get off your ass and start participating
There's no charge to leave a comment
We all need validation
Get...
I do pretty well
I'm rude, sexy and popular
But even I am not getting much traction
I see new and old poets alike
They get 0 to 4 comments on decent reads
That tells me the regulars are lazy
Can't blame the newbies
They are just getting started
This is a community
A lot of regulars have fallen away
It's up to us to save this dying site
The debt ceiling has been raised
You're safe for 2 years
Get off your ass and start participating
There's no charge to leave a comment
We all need validation
Get...
#anger
#CallToAction
#frustration
#WritingPoetry
#disappointment
366 reads
39 Comments
lepperochan
Craic-Dealer
Craic-Dealer
Poem Published
17th Aug 2017 12:02pm
17th Aug 2017 12:02pm
Before the calm. ( collaboration with Jack Heslop )
Boil the blood, then drain the heart :
a sense of mist
a profanity hissed
a witch's brew to be dismissed
by all who'd loathe to tear apart...
a fair foul with fair force
[ you pluck the knife
slit the scar
add a splash of vinegar ]
2.
We climbed the fabled steps
and found nothing.
no gods, no men, just an old
and empty room. all too soon
those simple cries of agony
became howls of rage;
betrayed by hate
we found...
a sense of mist
a profanity hissed
a witch's brew to be dismissed
by all who'd loathe to tear apart...
a fair foul with fair force
[ you pluck the knife
slit the scar
add a splash of vinegar ]
2.
We climbed the fabled steps
and found nothing.
no gods, no men, just an old
and empty room. all too soon
those simple cries of agony
became howls of rage;
betrayed by hate
we found...
1292 reads
15 Comments
prometheus5290
Poem Published
11th Dec 2016 9:06am
11th Dec 2016 9:06am
Kaboom
Chapter 1
“I love you.”
“I don’t even know what that means. I sit here and I-I-II bang, and bang, and bang bangbangBANG and blood runs down my cheek because I can’t allow myself to make tears. Hurting hurts andandand I don’t like hurting and I am afraid of everything you say to me because I don’t understand.”
“I LOVE you.”
“Why? Why? What is so good about me what do I do that is special? I do nothing, I do NOTHING! I have to scold myself to feel and fucking fuck fuck what the fuck? My hands are sore my eyes are sore I am nothing more than a weak, whining wimp.”
“You have...
“I love you.”
“I don’t even know what that means. I sit here and I-I-II bang, and bang, and bang bangbangBANG and blood runs down my cheek because I can’t allow myself to make tears. Hurting hurts andandand I don’t like hurting and I am afraid of everything you say to me because I don’t understand.”
“I LOVE you.”
“Why? Why? What is so good about me what do I do that is special? I do nothing, I do NOTHING! I have to scold myself to feel and fucking fuck fuck what the fuck? My hands are sore my eyes are sore I am nothing more than a weak, whining wimp.”
“You have...
756 reads
2 Comments
oldmanG
Poem Published
Today 11:24am
Today 11:24am
Wrong Address
Wrong address
Pull up to pick up
Just missed the address
Put in in R and back it up
Before I can a shot rings out
Shatters young dreams
20 years old
Didn’t know making a mistake
Would be the end of me
Didn’t even get out of the car
Man on the porch says you’ve gone too far
Rings in my ears
And my nightmares
Rings the doorbell
Greets with a rifle
Through the glass
Bullet pierces innocence
Cheering in Texas
Step into the wrong car
Can’t...
Pull up to pick up
Just missed the address
Put in in R and back it up
Before I can a shot rings out
Shatters young dreams
20 years old
Didn’t know making a mistake
Would be the end of me
Didn’t even get out of the car
Man on the porch says you’ve gone too far
Rings in my ears
And my nightmares
Rings the doorbell
Greets with a rifle
Through the glass
Bullet pierces innocence
Cheering in Texas
Step into the wrong car
Can’t...
#GunControl
#violence
8 reads
0 Comments
javalini
Poem Published
19th May 2024 11:30am
19th May 2024 11:30am
BEAST
you weren't supposed to forget
how you were vermin
and your lives weren't shit
on the shoe of your enemy
and how the hearts of the world
opened like the gates of heaven
to give you refuge
weren't supposed to forget
but i swear
it looks like you hate as good
as any
asshole
you've wasted all your virtue
on vengeance
and branded a new generation with hate
and damn if i won't turn my back on you
you ugly goddamn beast of war
how you were vermin
and your lives weren't shit
on the shoe of your enemy
and how the hearts of the world
opened like the gates of heaven
to give you refuge
weren't supposed to forget
but i swear
it looks like you hate as good
as any
asshole
you've wasted all your virtue
on vengeance
and branded a new generation with hate
and damn if i won't turn my back on you
you ugly goddamn beast of war
#war
169 reads
6 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
10th Jul 2024 12:52pm
10th Jul 2024 12:52pm
Indiscretions
Words are like crystals
of multifaceted rocks.
The words, secret come,
full of memories.
Insecure sail among us.
Since they are light and night.
Paraphernalia of meanings or
plethora of senses and nuances.
Vivid moments lost.
Panoply of possibilities.
In the language compendium
emerge as despots,
cruel, broken or mild,
helpless, innocent, light.
Who listens to them?
Who collects them
in their pure shells?
Evade among the foam,
Green, neutral and opalescent…
in joy they revive.
of multifaceted rocks.
The words, secret come,
full of memories.
Insecure sail among us.
Since they are light and night.
Paraphernalia of meanings or
plethora of senses and nuances.
Vivid moments lost.
Panoply of possibilities.
In the language compendium
emerge as despots,
cruel, broken or mild,
helpless, innocent, light.
Who listens to them?
Who collects them
in their pure shells?
Evade among the foam,
Green, neutral and opalescent…
in joy they revive.
#anger
#CallToAction
#forgiveness
#politics
#rebellion
106 reads
8 Comments
Alviola
Poem Published
27th Jun 2024 7:11pm
27th Jun 2024 7:11pm
A Ceasefire for a Genocide, He Begs
It's time for this war to end
the old white man said standing
on land irrigated with the
blood of forty thousand, blood
of mostly women and children.
It must end, for just six hours,
words wafting over rubble,
drifting through hospitals now
only morgues, whispering
through schools the children lie
under instead of learning in,
whirling through evacuation
camps evacuated by bombs.
It's time to end this war
the old white man pled, gripping
the lectern while talking
about a country he denies
exists,...
the old white man said standing
on land irrigated with the
blood of forty thousand, blood
of mostly women and children.
It must end, for just six hours,
words wafting over rubble,
drifting through hospitals now
only morgues, whispering
through schools the children lie
under instead of learning in,
whirling through evacuation
camps evacuated by bombs.
It's time to end this war
the old white man pled, gripping
the lectern while talking
about a country he denies
exists,...
#peace
#war
113 reads
4 Comments
mel44
Poem Published
24th Sep 2024 6:10pm
24th Sep 2024 6:10pm
Unexpected Loss - with Thor_Azine
Distant echoes, haunting thunder
prequel of the storm to come
fractured light in all directions
destruction cannot be undone
Stretched upon a grave of hope
anticipated future not in the cards
reflection in a mirror shattered
blood-stained razored shards
Burning in ashes of the aftermath
amid carnage and catastrophe
drenched in tears not meant to shed
blinded, unable to see
Holding breath as to not feel
mourning in mists of red
struggling with a hungry grief
essence of profound dread
...
prequel of the storm to come
fractured light in all directions
destruction cannot be undone
Stretched upon a grave of hope
anticipated future not in the cards
reflection in a mirror shattered
blood-stained razored shards
Burning in ashes of the aftermath
amid carnage and catastrophe
drenched in tears not meant to shed
blinded, unable to see
Holding breath as to not feel
mourning in mists of red
struggling with a hungry grief
essence of profound dread
...
#despair
#disappointment
#LifeStruggles
78 reads
4 Comments
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