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.
meganflewaway
Poem Published
Today 7:30pm
Today 7:30pm
My purity is extinct
#anger
#dark
#confusion
#despair
#disappointment
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schalkeezy
Poem Published
Today 5:35am
Today 5:35am
The Demons
She moved out of the country to get away from it all,
To become the person she's always dreamt to be.
She thought she was alone and finally free,
But her demons tagged along and threw her down to her knees.
They latched onto her and now feed off her pain,
She can never catch a break; she is haunted to this day,
Her happiness and success was never an option.
Defenceless and broken; the demons had dragged her into darkness,
They reminded her of the heartache that her mother used to give her.
They managed to bring that back; she can never catch a...
To become the person she's always dreamt to be.
She thought she was alone and finally free,
But her demons tagged along and threw her down to her knees.
They latched onto her and now feed off her pain,
She can never catch a break; she is haunted to this day,
Her happiness and success was never an option.
Defenceless and broken; the demons had dragged her into darkness,
They reminded her of the heartache that her mother used to give her.
They managed to bring that back; she can never catch a...
#anger
#conflict
#confusion
#daughter
#manipulation
20 reads
2 Comments
Joshsam
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:40pm
Yesterday 2:40pm
Hate.
Self ...
confessing.
Inner depths.
From shadow.
Creeping.
Ready to boil.
Bloods thicken.
Mist descends
Clouding vision.
Covering everything.
An immersion of hate.
Allowing hurt to facilitate.
To spite you now....
Willing disaster somehow.
Violently breaking mind then soul
Burying you deep in big black hole.
Raging blindly.
Cutting wildly, further still.
Madness intensifies.
Crushing all hopes.
Crying.....
Bitterness splitting. ...
confessing.
Inner depths.
From shadow.
Creeping.
Ready to boil.
Bloods thicken.
Mist descends
Clouding vision.
Covering everything.
An immersion of hate.
Allowing hurt to facilitate.
To spite you now....
Willing disaster somehow.
Violently breaking mind then soul
Burying you deep in big black hole.
Raging blindly.
Cutting wildly, further still.
Madness intensifies.
Crushing all hopes.
Crying.....
Bitterness splitting. ...
#anger
#hate
#MentalHealth #hurt
#MentalHealth #hurt
24 reads
2 Comments
Dreamboy
Poem Published
24th Oct 2021 6:30pm
24th Oct 2021 6:30pm
Eyes Find Eyes
Say it again,
and
say it again,
what in the fuck
were you
thinking?!
Keep juggling fire
in your mouth,
while you
hold it all in.
The gasoline that
controls you
is gonna
hold you
back.
My eyes turned blaze,
eyes find eyes,
they're staring,
jet black iris in the dark.
Say it again.
and
say it again,
why in the fuck do you tempt me?
prolonging a guilty conscience?
IM AS DEAD
AS IVE
EVER BEEN.
Say it again,
and
say it again ...
and
say it again,
what in the fuck
were you
thinking?!
Keep juggling fire
in your mouth,
while you
hold it all in.
The gasoline that
controls you
is gonna
hold you
back.
My eyes turned blaze,
eyes find eyes,
they're staring,
jet black iris in the dark.
Say it again.
and
say it again,
why in the fuck do you tempt me?
prolonging a guilty conscience?
IM AS DEAD
AS IVE
EVER BEEN.
Say it again,
and
say it again ...
#anger
#violence
#CallToAction
15 reads
2 Comments
jessica_orr
Jessica Orr
Jessica Orr
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2021 3:29am
22nd Oct 2021 3:29am
tin girl
get as far away as hands-
have nails, the perfect tool;
to create or destroy;
i enjoy the thought of it.
you see, i did it again.
i let in coolant and motor oil;
it juices and lubricates;
i am perfect gears and orders.
as i march-
and nothing stops.
have nails, the perfect tool;
to create or destroy;
i enjoy the thought of it.
you see, i did it again.
i let in coolant and motor oil;
it juices and lubricates;
i am perfect gears and orders.
as i march-
and nothing stops.
#anger
#loneliness
#dark #suicide
#dark #suicide
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Brandon
--
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Poem Published
20th Oct 2021 10:13am
20th Oct 2021 10:13am
Leave Me Be
Get the fuck away from me
Out of my way.
Forget all the things you'd say
Undesired word play.
Communion not wanted
Kindly walk in the other direction.
You don't really care
Only thinking about yourself
Utter nonsense as usual
Risk just an alternative
So shove off and keep away
Even in grief
Love be damned
Fragments to stay in the past.
-
Out of my way.
Forget all the things you'd say
Undesired word play.
Communion not wanted
Kindly walk in the other direction.
You don't really care
Only thinking about yourself
Utter nonsense as usual
Risk just an alternative
So shove off and keep away
Even in grief
Love be damned
Fragments to stay in the past.
-
#anger
#rejection
#UnrequitedLove
#emptiness
#apathy
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Sad_Poet99
E. Augustus
E. Augustus
Poem Published
20th Oct 2021 6:39am
20th Oct 2021 6:39am
"Ever Even Met You"
Why did you have to walk away?
Why can't I get over you?
Do you care about me?
Did you ever?
Why do I still care?
Why can't I stop thinking about you?
I want to move on but I can't
I see you in everyone
I compare everyone to you
I wish you loved me
Half as much as I love you
I wish I could forget
That I ever even met you
Why can't I get over you?
Do you care about me?
Did you ever?
Why do I still care?
Why can't I stop thinking about you?
I want to move on but I can't
I see you in everyone
I compare everyone to you
I wish you loved me
Half as much as I love you
I wish I could forget
That I ever even met you
#sadness
#anger
#heartbroken #UnrequitedLove
#heartbroken #UnrequitedLove
52 reads
2 Comments
LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
19th Oct 2021 4:14pm
19th Oct 2021 4:14pm
Flames from the Past: Kill Series #6
#anger
#teens
#marriage
#betrayal
#murder
40 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
18th Oct 2021 3:37pm
18th Oct 2021 3:37pm
Eruption
Eruption
#anger
#love
#MentalHealth #emotions
#MentalHealth #emotions
54 reads
1 Comment
Harold-Weathervein
Poem Published
17th Oct 2021 1:19pm
17th Oct 2021 1:19pm
Happy Holidays
I notice the cars now.
The lot is empty.
Has been for 4 days.
That's when the last snow was and there's no tracks.
I haven't left home in 5.
It's around Christmas now.
I imagine i'm alone in this apartment complex.
No tracks for 4 days.
I light up.
'No ones around to catch me'
I feel sly but its too cold.
I check the mail and walk back upstairs.
And am hit with a sad deja' vu
Something in BIsmarck, H-----n St.
The apartments where at any given time 4-10 people lived at in a small 2 bedroom.
I had this one weekend to...
The lot is empty.
Has been for 4 days.
That's when the last snow was and there's no tracks.
I haven't left home in 5.
It's around Christmas now.
I imagine i'm alone in this apartment complex.
No tracks for 4 days.
I light up.
'No ones around to catch me'
I feel sly but its too cold.
I check the mail and walk back upstairs.
And am hit with a sad deja' vu
Something in BIsmarck, H-----n St.
The apartments where at any given time 4-10 people lived at in a small 2 bedroom.
I had this one weekend to...
#sadness
#anger
#loneliness #frustration
#loneliness #frustration
38 reads
1 Comment
Bon_Mot
Poem Published
16th Oct 2021 3:13pm
16th Oct 2021 3:13pm
Fire Fight perspective
You and your enemy share a goal; each has the ethos and equipment to kill the other.
There’s nothing hypothetical about a fire-fight; or the combined war high/ brain fry that accompanies it.
A fire-fight is personal in the extreme, an intimate hate exchange; it stretches you beyond your known limits in unimaginable ways. Blunt and toxic ways that are best left unspoken or dwelled on.
Your glands produce maximum adrenaline; it shifts your body into hyper-drive, your psyche narrows to a focused consciousness. Fortunately, last night, my instincts held their edge. I could hear...
There’s nothing hypothetical about a fire-fight; or the combined war high/ brain fry that accompanies it.
A fire-fight is personal in the extreme, an intimate hate exchange; it stretches you beyond your known limits in unimaginable ways. Blunt and toxic ways that are best left unspoken or dwelled on.
Your glands produce maximum adrenaline; it shifts your body into hyper-drive, your psyche narrows to a focused consciousness. Fortunately, last night, my instincts held their edge. I could hear...
#anger
#war
#LifeStruggles #frustration
#LifeStruggles #frustration
40 reads
6 Comments
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