Poems about Anger
#anger
Poems about anger, whether it's mild annoyance, or utter fury and outrage, anger poems take you on a journey through the full spectrum of anger. These poems may express angry feelings towards others, or anger towards the injustice in society.
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Not just Birthdays.
You hurt me in ways that stays
It’s parked in a pick up truck
It’s not just being remembered
on birthdays or Christmas
It’s so much more than that
It’s every day on this earth
It’s found mostly in the little
things that seem so insignificant
Until you feel that way . Then
It’s becomes significant to
you and nothing feels the same .
It’s parked in a pick up truck
It’s not just being remembered
on birthdays or Christmas
It’s so much more than that
It’s every day on this earth
It’s found mostly in the little
things that seem so insignificant
Until you feel that way . Then
It’s becomes significant to
you and nothing feels the same .
#anger
#grief
#despair
#disappointment
#bittersweet
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the remembered
a short memory
There were and still are two airports on the flatland
outside of our town, therefore many German soldiers
where stationed here.
Since roads, and bridges had to be built and maintained
there was good employment for everyone and the payment
was good, but not much to spend the money on
a German military band playing loudly in the park, a cinema showing heroic soldiers saving cats
when not killing Russians, a couple of cafes selling what was called coffee, but made of roasted peas
It was left to people, to go to meeting at...
There were and still are two airports on the flatland
outside of our town, therefore many German soldiers
where stationed here.
Since roads, and bridges had to be built and maintained
there was good employment for everyone and the payment
was good, but not much to spend the money on
a German military band playing loudly in the park, a cinema showing heroic soldiers saving cats
when not killing Russians, a couple of cafes selling what was called coffee, but made of roasted peas
It was left to people, to go to meeting at...
#anger
#ImSorry
#escape #apathy
#escape #apathy
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Hitler, the artist
Hitler, the artist
It is Christmas Eve, and the TV has nothing to offer
but sentimental tunes and the endless stories of how
a rich man became nice and gave a poor family
succor for the evening.
I wonder what God gave his son for his birthday?
He had suffered in his name
a lot Flicking through the Internet's many channels
I came across Hitler's drawing of Santa Claus
A haunted, suspicious Santa casting a side glance to see
if anyone was making fun of him
and the revenge he would take if anyone dared.
It has been said when...
It is Christmas Eve, and the TV has nothing to offer
but sentimental tunes and the endless stories of how
a rich man became nice and gave a poor family
succor for the evening.
I wonder what God gave his son for his birthday?
He had suffered in his name
a lot Flicking through the Internet's many channels
I came across Hitler's drawing of Santa Claus
A haunted, suspicious Santa casting a side glance to see
if anyone was making fun of him
and the revenge he would take if anyone dared.
It has been said when...
#anger
#breakup
#betrayal
#apathy
#bittersweet
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They call it harm.

#anger
#women
#home
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Black Friday: Blatant mockery to our forefathers' hard knocked lives...
Not so long and not so old -
It's open our souls are sold
Multitudes of blacks on sale
Multitudes of blacks for sale
Aristocrats behaved modest
Africa turned into a wild forest
The young lads and lassies are left without any trace
The smell of death is here, and hope has left the space
The country’s flag of hope is burnt from this fraternity
The smoke has filled the air – it’s a doom to humanity
Out of curfew and homeless children have filled the streets
Young adults are tortured by an army of...
It's open our souls are sold
Multitudes of blacks on sale
Multitudes of blacks for sale
Aristocrats behaved modest
Africa turned into a wild forest
The young lads and lassies are left without any trace
The smell of death is here, and hope has left the space
The country’s flag of hope is burnt from this fraternity
The smoke has filled the air – it’s a doom to humanity
Out of curfew and homeless children have filled the streets
Young adults are tortured by an army of...
#sadness
#anger
#frustration
#disappointment
#bittersweet
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a town I Knew
A Town I knew
He was born in a narrow-minded town where a Christian
the party was in power, and there were rules for acceptable
behavior by stern people who liked to tell others what
is right, of course, including a religious attitude
a Pakistani scholar who, due to a navigational error
came to our town, left quickly through the town
reminded him of a town, called Laura in his country
The leaders of our town, also interfered with how houses should look, white or pale yellow was allowed
A rebel painted his house red, which actually used...
He was born in a narrow-minded town where a Christian
the party was in power, and there were rules for acceptable
behavior by stern people who liked to tell others what
is right, of course, including a religious attitude
a Pakistani scholar who, due to a navigational error
came to our town, left quickly through the town
reminded him of a town, called Laura in his country
The leaders of our town, also interfered with how houses should look, white or pale yellow was allowed
A rebel painted his house red, which actually used...
#anger
#breakup
#betrayal
#apathy
#bittersweet
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need is defined by those who don’t...
I keep pulling up files
entering data into accounts
feeling my blood pressure rise
one by one they stack up
"not medically necessary"
denial after denial
...of serious needs
and I'm getting incredibly pissed
disgusted with the health care system
so I'm letting off steam...
taking it out on the machine
hitting rep after rep
knowing it won't change a thing
people will still be there...
...still suffering
and I feel so powerless
just punching numbers...
...into an impersonal screen
so I'm...
entering data into accounts
feeling my blood pressure rise
one by one they stack up
"not medically necessary"
denial after denial
...of serious needs
and I'm getting incredibly pissed
disgusted with the health care system
so I'm letting off steam...
taking it out on the machine
hitting rep after rep
knowing it won't change a thing
people will still be there...
...still suffering
and I feel so powerless
just punching numbers...
...into an impersonal screen
so I'm...
#anger
#TruthOfLife
#frustration #suffering
#frustration #suffering
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too hard to tell
I am
insatiable
hunger
I am
glints
around the
corners
I am empty
and naked
laying down;
a babe in the woods
striving hard
to taste cancer
and ravenous
poison
I am exposure
I am
danger-thick
I cause disease
and cast famine!
And I'll rot
out
all your teeth
Revitalize a little
bit
through the skin of
your painstakingly
paid-for, prioritized
and well-thought-out
conversation piece.
You're missing a piece...
insatiable
hunger
I am
glints
around the
corners
I am empty
and naked
laying down;
a babe in the woods
striving hard
to taste cancer
and ravenous
poison
I am exposure
I am
danger-thick
I cause disease
and cast famine!
And I'll rot
out
all your teeth
Revitalize a little
bit
through the skin of
your painstakingly
paid-for, prioritized
and well-thought-out
conversation piece.
You're missing a piece...
#anger
#hate
#suicide
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The Hook .
I wasn’t born with stains of pain that cut deeper than a blade these are invisible wounds but I know exactly where they are . Self love confidence and just a gasp of breath that I slightly care . It’s a sin when I know so many others are fighting for air .I was bequeathed them when I was too young to speak or have the capacity to understand . The hook though was well and truly took you know when you read the first pages of a good book .Your sunk in the thick of it all and the words entrance and beguile you can’t put that book down . That’s how a five year old grows way to old and tired to...
#anger
#anxiety
#shame
#despair
#disappointment
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Wallow
Everyone wants me to pick up where I left off
but,
I don't think I have anything to say anymore
I'm unamused,
fuming at the mediocre musings I conjure
I'm sorry what do you want from me?
another Altars? another Winter's Breath?
Wherever I begin just feels like nothing but the same
I ramble and tame my tongue, I fearlessly write my thoughts
just to cower at perceived consequence,
It's not the danger that worries me,
I just don't have the energy to explain anything.
And that thought of having to endure a passing person's narrative ...
but,
I don't think I have anything to say anymore
I'm unamused,
fuming at the mediocre musings I conjure
I'm sorry what do you want from me?
another Altars? another Winter's Breath?
Wherever I begin just feels like nothing but the same
I ramble and tame my tongue, I fearlessly write my thoughts
just to cower at perceived consequence,
It's not the danger that worries me,
I just don't have the energy to explain anything.
And that thought of having to endure a passing person's narrative ...
#anger
#anxiety
#dark
#boredom
#bittersweet
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He
Quiet he has now become
after talking for a bloody week straight
brooding in the stillness
silent as darkness never speaks
words left to the speechless
an apology never heard
how quiet he has become
I hear only the faint chirping of a bird.
after talking for a bloody week straight
brooding in the stillness
silent as darkness never speaks
words left to the speechless
an apology never heard
how quiet he has become
I hear only the faint chirping of a bird.
#anger
#birds
#WritingPoetry
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No one reads this anyways
People are like suns
glowing up and burning out
I want to swallow it all
and feel how deep my emptiness goes
I had a dream one night
woke up and found it while awake
in my enemies fever dreams
I cut people out like coupons
and edit them in my head to fit
into conversations we never had
but wish we did
I want to bend myself backwards sometimes
because I'm sick of hindsight being so late.
I want to see the knife coming
before the stinging truth
glowing up and burning out
I want to swallow it all
and feel how deep my emptiness goes
I had a dream one night
woke up and found it while awake
in my enemies fever dreams
I cut people out like coupons
and edit them in my head to fit
into conversations we never had
but wish we did
I want to bend myself backwards sometimes
because I'm sick of hindsight being so late.
I want to see the knife coming
before the stinging truth
#anger
#anxiety
#boredom #bittersweet
#boredom #bittersweet
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