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.
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
Today 4:30am
Today 4:30am
A LITTLE BIT OF FURY
A little bit of fury is good
To grind up and place in your pipe
And smoke
A little bit of fury is good
To pour into your fuel tank
And ride
There are times that call
For a whole lot of hell but always
A little bit of fury is good
To grind up and place in your pipe
And smoke
A little bit of fury is good
To pour into your fuel tank
And ride
There are times that call
For a whole lot of hell but always
A little bit of fury is good
#anger
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Vampyre497
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:37pm
Yesterday 2:37pm
Entrepreneurial Suffering
Can I close the door | Can I scream a little more
Can I make myself sore | Can I bleed onto the floor
Can I run away | Help me keep him at bay
Can you save me, I'm a stray | Can you see that I'm in pain
Leave it all alone | Can't I please go home
God-dammit pick up the phone | Just leave it all alone
The epitome of this week | Is a drowning anger physique
Burning in this heat | I will fake it 'til I'm beat
Fight me, tease me, fuck me, kill me
Fight me, tease me, fuck me, kill me
Fight me, tease me,...
Can I make myself sore | Can I bleed onto the floor
Can I run away | Help me keep him at bay
Can you save me, I'm a stray | Can you see that I'm in pain
Leave it all alone | Can't I please go home
God-dammit pick up the phone | Just leave it all alone
The epitome of this week | Is a drowning anger physique
Burning in this heat | I will fake it 'til I'm beat
Fight me, tease me, fuck me, kill me
Fight me, tease me, fuck me, kill me
Fight me, tease me,...
#anger
#anxiety
#regret
#hate
#disappointment
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nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2022 4:56pm
3rd Oct 2022 4:56pm
IT WAS WILD chapter 1 part 4 of 5
#anger
#lust
#revenge #passion
#revenge #passion
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abetterstart
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2022 5:03am
3rd Oct 2022 5:03am
flame
watch something
you cannot see,
feel something
you cannot touch,
but
like a flame,
tormenting me,
betraying
and disclosing
my pain,
fire,
i address her,
she would be
too much
for the sensation,
too much
for the truth,
my destination,
my destruction,
my once
living heart,
consumed,
those demons
may have lessened,
but it's passion
stays content
collecting
my ashes.
you cannot see,
feel something
you cannot touch,
but
like a flame,
tormenting me,
betraying
and disclosing
my pain,
fire,
i address her,
she would be
too much
for the sensation,
too much
for the truth,
my destination,
my destruction,
my once
living heart,
consumed,
those demons
may have lessened,
but it's passion
stays content
collecting
my ashes.
#sadness
#anger
#rejection
#confusion
#emptiness
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2 Comments
APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2022 8:41am
2nd Oct 2022 8:41am
love is not so easy to kill
Anger seeps,
creeping,
displacing space,
once occupied by a heart.
Slowly,
a cancer grows,
this white hot flame,
a forest fire of destruction,
leaving in the aftermath,
numb serenity,
darkness,
and
unending sadness.
Avoiding each other's eyes,
ashamed
of hurtful words spoken,
wishing them all unsaid,
and then you touch my hand.
A new beginning,
and a blessing,
turning pain
into summer rains,
watching as flowers unfold,
seeing the world grow. ...
creeping,
displacing space,
once occupied by a heart.
Slowly,
a cancer grows,
this white hot flame,
a forest fire of destruction,
leaving in the aftermath,
numb serenity,
darkness,
and
unending sadness.
Avoiding each other's eyes,
ashamed
of hurtful words spoken,
wishing them all unsaid,
and then you touch my hand.
A new beginning,
and a blessing,
turning pain
into summer rains,
watching as flowers unfold,
seeing the world grow. ...
#anger
#love
#relationships
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6 Comments
AaHarvey
Poem Published
1st Oct 2022 8:19pm
1st Oct 2022 8:19pm
Dig in
Dig in deep, I stamp my feet;
You’re never passing me by.
Make a stand; I hate your plans,
To try to ruin my life.
Stand up tall; bring down your walls,
I have to fight for peace.
Hear my call; I hate your war,
On peoples dignity.
Your claims are false,
You raise my pulse,
With every lie you tell.
You versus us, you broke the trust,
You swore to protect our health.
You kill us all, with words that fall,
As soon as they are exposed.
You fight your war of words with the poor,
With broken promises, overload. ...
You’re never passing me by.
Make a stand; I hate your plans,
To try to ruin my life.
Stand up tall; bring down your walls,
I have to fight for peace.
Hear my call; I hate your war,
On peoples dignity.
Your claims are false,
You raise my pulse,
With every lie you tell.
You versus us, you broke the trust,
You swore to protect our health.
You kill us all, with words that fall,
As soon as they are exposed.
You fight your war of words with the poor,
With broken promises, overload. ...
#anger
#politics
#death
#religion
#TruthOfLife
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robert43041
Viking
Viking
Poem Published
1st Oct 2022 7:19pm
1st Oct 2022 7:19pm
The fool (222)
#anger
#dark
#frustration
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fallen_stardust
galaxia
galaxia
Poem Published
1st Oct 2022 12:31pm
1st Oct 2022 12:31pm
A requim of life
I wander among vibrant frosty factions
and avoid the hooks that struggle to drag me in.
But for how long can I stay, frigidly ignoring?
Why can't I now use, my damned wing?
I stay hidden in the dark,
where no nymph can wander.
Why? Because the shadows know me
and my presence is enough to tell them that,
no more, is fictional light, my essence.
I used to escape those people,
who tried to shatter me,
with their monotonal words,
trickling down my immature mind
but
Can I still ignore them?
Can I still...
and avoid the hooks that struggle to drag me in.
But for how long can I stay, frigidly ignoring?
Why can't I now use, my damned wing?
I stay hidden in the dark,
where no nymph can wander.
Why? Because the shadows know me
and my presence is enough to tell them that,
no more, is fictional light, my essence.
I used to escape those people,
who tried to shatter me,
with their monotonal words,
trickling down my immature mind
but
Can I still ignore them?
Can I still...
#anger
#identity
#LifeStruggles
#TruthOfLife
#frustration
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Losthepoet
Adventurer
Adventurer
Poem Published
29th Sep 2022 8:21pm
29th Sep 2022 8:21pm
A love so untrue
A love so untrue
Your a affection and love that I pursued
Is it truth
Or are you just a prelude to toxic destruction
An eruption of blood and sweat an tears
Which is what I feared I was so sincere with my emotions but it's seems like you were handing me potions to get me going through the motions
Of love so untrue
A feeling of love begins with learning overtime the signs of truth is the prelude of actions
Truth will stay in your faction
There's traction
In a love untrue
Your a affection and love that I pursued
Is it truth
Or are you just a prelude to toxic destruction
An eruption of blood and sweat an tears
Which is what I feared I was so sincere with my emotions but it's seems like you were handing me potions to get me going through the motions
Of love so untrue
A feeling of love begins with learning overtime the signs of truth is the prelude of actions
Truth will stay in your faction
There's traction
In a love untrue
#anger
#anxiety
#heartbroken
#despair
#disappointment
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Wired6
Poem Published
29th Sep 2022 7:58pm
29th Sep 2022 7:58pm
Oyster Card.
You're late.
At the sound of your speedy heart,you race toward the bus stop.
You dodge between the slow movement of the weary looking faces,of the people in the bus stop queue.
Yes! You made it. But not one for pushing in,you dutifully slide into the bus stop queue.
Whilst waiting,a melody encapsulates your mind.
You begin 2 whistle the melody out loud.
It must have brought luck,for the bus arrives!
Gliding onto the bus,very much crowded bus, and eerily quiet,at that. You remove your rucksack from your back,and with pristine ease,take out your "Oyster...
At the sound of your speedy heart,you race toward the bus stop.
You dodge between the slow movement of the weary looking faces,of the people in the bus stop queue.
Yes! You made it. But not one for pushing in,you dutifully slide into the bus stop queue.
Whilst waiting,a melody encapsulates your mind.
You begin 2 whistle the melody out loud.
It must have brought luck,for the bus arrives!
Gliding onto the bus,very much crowded bus, and eerily quiet,at that. You remove your rucksack from your back,and with pristine ease,take out your "Oyster...
#anger
#anxiety
#frustration
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Vampyre497
Poem Published
29th Sep 2022 1:55pm
29th Sep 2022 1:55pm
Sycophants & Zealots (of the Raging-Rapids, Lazy-River Ride)
You scream and cry; Over imaginary lies;
Permanently severing; All friendly ties
Chant and kill, losing; Personal identity
Charge and trample in; True barbarity
Listen to an evil con; In all his global chiffon
Say and spray your bullshit ideas; Provided verbal diarrheas
Where is your humanity; Where is your empathy
Here is your global quest; There is only acquiesce
Your inferiority is; Common but astounding
Hatred and ignorance; Just compounding
Refuse to listen to reason; While swearing to commit treason
When the law comes for you; The...
Permanently severing; All friendly ties
Chant and kill, losing; Personal identity
Charge and trample in; True barbarity
Listen to an evil con; In all his global chiffon
Say and spray your bullshit ideas; Provided verbal diarrheas
Where is your humanity; Where is your empathy
Here is your global quest; There is only acquiesce
Your inferiority is; Common but astounding
Hatred and ignorance; Just compounding
Refuse to listen to reason; While swearing to commit treason
When the law comes for you; The...
#anger
#anxiety
#frustration
#philosophical
#karma
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Wired6
Poem Published
29th Sep 2022 10:35am
29th Sep 2022 10:35am
About----
She's a flake.
All she thinks of, is herself.
That's why she's dumped me on me.
She doesn't care about me.
She spends all her time dating all these different men.
My Dad!
He's always on tour.
Tour 2 where. I don't know.
I don't care any how.
Nobody does.
Nobody cares about me.
Not even me.
You do!
Do you!
No, you don't care about me.
All you care about is money?
(An Under--Age,Obnoxious Stage,Die-Hard Lover,of Hip--Hop And Rock).
...
All she thinks of, is herself.
That's why she's dumped me on me.
She doesn't care about me.
She spends all her time dating all these different men.
My Dad!
He's always on tour.
Tour 2 where. I don't know.
I don't care any how.
Nobody does.
Nobody cares about me.
Not even me.
You do!
Do you!
No, you don't care about me.
All you care about is money?
(An Under--Age,Obnoxious Stage,Die-Hard Lover,of Hip--Hop And Rock).
...
#sadness
#anger
#rejection
#dark
#emptiness
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