Poems About Anger Seeking Friendly Advice
#anger
Poems about anger seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Funny Little Guy
Slitted eyes
And poisonous green tears
Suffering in style you say
But
All I see is suffering in suffering in suffering
And I see how much
I fucking hate them.
And I hate you
And you
And. You
You. You
you
how dare you take someone’s malfunctioning heart
and eat it raw
like it is just a piece of fruit
that you deserve
but you don’t.
And poisonous green tears
Suffering in style you say
But
All I see is suffering in suffering in suffering
And I see how much
I fucking hate them.
And I hate you
And you
And. You
You. You
you
how dare you take someone’s malfunctioning heart
and eat it raw
like it is just a piece of fruit
that you deserve
but you don’t.
#anger
#frustration
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this life
This life
Yet again, Trump has been targeted for assassination
it has gotten to the point where one feels sympathy
for this brave man, whose many flaws have become
a bull's for this, I blame the mainstream press
that has relentlessly targeted him for many
court cases that have run into the sand
Looking back to the four years he was president
of the USA, sensible people will agree his reign was
good years for America, keeping inflation down
among other things like his skill as a negotiator
Many of us think the debacle in...
Yet again, Trump has been targeted for assassination
it has gotten to the point where one feels sympathy
for this brave man, whose many flaws have become
a bull's for this, I blame the mainstream press
that has relentlessly targeted him for many
court cases that have run into the sand
Looking back to the four years he was president
of the USA, sensible people will agree his reign was
good years for America, keeping inflation down
among other things like his skill as a negotiator
Many of us think the debacle in...
#anger
#anxiety
#apathy
#fear
#greed
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Mother
A mom I wanted you to be
But a mom I would never see
To Comb my hair
And always be there
A mom to chase away my nightmare
Someone to look up too
But that could never be you
Instead
For you gave me fear
Fear that strange men would appear
Fear of when the bruises would subside
But some bruises never heal because there inside
Fear of hungers release
Fear of being a theif
Fear that never decreased
Fear of others believe
Fear of what others would do
Fear you wouldn't get up from that bottles glue
A mom I...
But a mom I would never see
To Comb my hair
And always be there
A mom to chase away my nightmare
Someone to look up too
But that could never be you
Instead
For you gave me fear
Fear that strange men would appear
Fear of when the bruises would subside
But some bruises never heal because there inside
Fear of hungers release
Fear of being a theif
Fear that never decreased
Fear of others believe
Fear of what others would do
Fear you wouldn't get up from that bottles glue
A mom I...
#anger
#fear
#frustration
#sadness
#shame
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Parents
Parents, oh the ones that care for you?
Parents, oh the ones that are supposed to love you?
Parents, oh yes those ones!
Was there something wrong with me? Where was your love?
Did it go out the window when you hit me?
Did it go out the window when you called me names?
But you love me?
Right?
The comfort you gave me was masked by your anger
The comfort... where?
The mask you put on when people were around
People thought you were great!
Behind closed doors,
The anger...
Towards me, each other...
Parents, oh the ones that are supposed to love you?
Parents, oh yes those ones!
Was there something wrong with me? Where was your love?
Did it go out the window when you hit me?
Did it go out the window when you called me names?
But you love me?
Right?
The comfort you gave me was masked by your anger
The comfort... where?
The mask you put on when people were around
People thought you were great!
Behind closed doors,
The anger...
Towards me, each other...
#anger
#confusion
#family
#father
#mother
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Scars and Trauma
We survive trauma and keep on living
Why?
We survive trauma and keep on living
But... why?
If that day was successful, would it mean that my pain wouldn't be this harsh
The child inside me begged to be love
When i woke up i begged for a day that was never coming
so why..... do we survive trauma and keep on living
I begged you no but you did not hear my screams
But why?
Did i say No to quietly?
Did i not say anything at all ?
Didn't you hear me?
Didn't you see the tears down my face?
Did you hear me? ...
Why?
We survive trauma and keep on living
But... why?
If that day was successful, would it mean that my pain wouldn't be this harsh
The child inside me begged to be love
When i woke up i begged for a day that was never coming
so why..... do we survive trauma and keep on living
I begged you no but you did not hear my screams
But why?
Did i say No to quietly?
Did i not say anything at all ?
Didn't you hear me?
Didn't you see the tears down my face?
Did you hear me? ...
#anger
#anxiety
#DomesticViolence
#heartbroken
#loneliness
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blood soaked pages
Even wrinkled and crippled id still recognize your face eternally burned into my conscious and unconscious mind ,I bet you kept a memento rapists frequent do so they can relive evermore . As I thumb through page after page coated in my very blood I remember an attempted escape pouring upon my bed, and a stack of poetry books written before I came to be by people long since gone , one of them the mother of my mother . now yellowed and fragile, I run my fingers over the highlighted pain of high school . stumbling upon the moment God became just another man.
#anger
#grief
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no ice cream
No ice cream
In the night, I whispered no one love like us
entwined we’re one body, a mass of sated lust.
Her room above an ice cream parlor was
an angel’s boudoir.
I left for work in a cloud of pink infatuation
and felt benevolent to all creatures in the world.
Nothing could touch me, now underwater reefs
Suddenly changed, a boyfriend, a fisherman
came back from the sea, it was him she loved
in our throes of climax, her thought was of him.
A fall from grace, total humiliation, the beauty
fragmented into thousand pieces of...
In the night, I whispered no one love like us
entwined we’re one body, a mass of sated lust.
Her room above an ice cream parlor was
an angel’s boudoir.
I left for work in a cloud of pink infatuation
and felt benevolent to all creatures in the world.
Nothing could touch me, now underwater reefs
Suddenly changed, a boyfriend, a fisherman
came back from the sea, it was him she loved
in our throes of climax, her thought was of him.
A fall from grace, total humiliation, the beauty
fragmented into thousand pieces of...
#anger
#dark
#fear #grief
#fear #grief
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Hunger
Take a knife,
make a hole,
let desire
take it's toll.
Pretty words
melt like snow
filling all
the space below.
Shove it down
her hungry throat.
For all I know
it's not your fault.
make a hole,
let desire
take it's toll.
Pretty words
melt like snow
filling all
the space below.
Shove it down
her hungry throat.
For all I know
it's not your fault.
#anger
#dark
#heartbroken #sadness
#heartbroken #sadness
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Silent - Caught In The Fire - Part 2
Now, Gavin
Switching on the flame again, the bloke set the cloth alight.
'No, don't,' Jace shouts.
Taking a few steps back, the Angel of Mercy hurls the burning cloth on the floor and ball of fire leaps from one side of the room to another, narrowing missing him.
'Run,' Jace shouts.
We leg it from the main storage area, into a draughty corridor at the rear, searching for a window or for something to escape through. I don't exactly leg it, as I can barely walk, let alone run, but somehow I manage to keep going, past cement walls with...
Switching on the flame again, the bloke set the cloth alight.
'No, don't,' Jace shouts.
Taking a few steps back, the Angel of Mercy hurls the burning cloth on the floor and ball of fire leaps from one side of the room to another, narrowing missing him.
'Run,' Jace shouts.
We leg it from the main storage area, into a draughty corridor at the rear, searching for a window or for something to escape through. I don't exactly leg it, as I can barely walk, let alone run, but somehow I manage to keep going, past cement walls with...
#anger
#escape
#revenge
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Buried my heart
For 18 years I called you my husband, and loved you every minute. On June 9,2024 well at work I got a call that broke my heart. I was informed you had passed away. How do I let you go? How do I keep moving. I should not be a widow at 44. One week after our daughters 14th birthday I had to call your mom and tell her her only son was dead. And go home and tell our three girls their dad had passed away. Deviated is an understatement. I don't know who I am without you. How do I keep fighting and living without my heart. We had a life we shared, and everywhere I look I see places we used to go....
#anger
#anxiety
#fear
#grief
#heartbroken
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Silent - Caught In The Fire - Part 1
Gavin!' A voice.
A hallucination in the dark – audible, not visual. Somewhere in the distance, water trickles down a wall.
'Gavin!' The hallucination again.
'Gavin!' Desperate almost.
I hear it three times. A powerful fantasy of rescue, like a mirage in the desert. The false and cruel offer of freedom.
My name again, slightly louder.
I try to sit up, wince. The wires dig deep into my body, hurting. The voice gets closer. I hear footsteps in a corridor, running, and I try to shout out, but the gag prevents me from making...
A hallucination in the dark – audible, not visual. Somewhere in the distance, water trickles down a wall.
'Gavin!' The hallucination again.
'Gavin!' Desperate almost.
I hear it three times. A powerful fantasy of rescue, like a mirage in the desert. The false and cruel offer of freedom.
My name again, slightly louder.
I try to sit up, wince. The wires dig deep into my body, hurting. The voice gets closer. I hear footsteps in a corridor, running, and I try to shout out, but the gag prevents me from making...
#anger
#revenge
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Slippery Little f**ker
I’m going to find you
And when I do
You’re going to wish
You never stepped
One of your little legs in here
Ask someone what happens
To “flies” who disobey
I’m in here all day
With you
I’ve got nothing but time
And patience
Too bad I can’t shrink myself to your size
Or make you larger
Cuz now I’m in the mood to have some fun
Me
You
And a whole bunch of vengeance
Cuz trust me
I’m about ready
And when I do
You’re going to wish
You never stepped
One of your little legs in here
Ask someone what happens
To “flies” who disobey
I’m in here all day
With you
I’ve got nothing but time
And patience
Too bad I can’t shrink myself to your size
Or make you larger
Cuz now I’m in the mood to have some fun
Me
You
And a whole bunch of vengeance
Cuz trust me
I’m about ready
#anger
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