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.
Her
Poem Published
20th Feb 2025 00:10am
20th Feb 2025 00:10am
I’ll Buy a Ticket
Your comeuppance
Those two seconds
Right before
Death knocks on your door
When every single fear
You ever had
Happens simultaneously…
I’ll buy a ticket
For a front row seat
Those two seconds
Right before
Death knocks on your door
When every single fear
You ever had
Happens simultaneously…
I’ll buy a ticket
For a front row seat
#anger
#dark
105 reads
9 Comments
Nixprty
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 11:54pm
19th Feb 2025 11:54pm
Inconsistencies in Truths Whispered but not Heard
The means
To
Your
Madness
Is the
Idea
That I asked
For
This
I am
Overflowing
Purposely
Drained and
Broken in
And yet
Still
Upright
Cognizant
Of the
Wasted
Effort that
Laps at
My
Fingers
And nurses
It’s wound
On my
Chest
I did not
In truth
Ask for this
Not when I know how warm the weather is after the rain
So
When I
Find Myself
Running
After
You
As...
To
Your
Madness
Is the
Idea
That I asked
For
This
I am
Overflowing
Purposely
Drained and
Broken in
And yet
Still
Upright
Cognizant
Of the
Wasted
Effort that
Laps at
My
Fingers
And nurses
It’s wound
On my
Chest
I did not
In truth
Ask for this
Not when I know how warm the weather is after the rain
So
When I
Find Myself
Running
After
You
As...
#anger
#frustration
65 reads
2 Comments
Nil
Nolan
Nolan
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 7:19pm
19th Feb 2025 7:19pm
The Draft
Am I there with you in the trenches.
No.
I'm out here in the street getting beaten to a pulp.
So.
Maybe.
You should offer a prayer to the drunks in the alley.
Instead.
Of.
All these pantomime heros cum body bags that glory in death.
At.
Least.
The violence I engage in isn't taken out on the onlookers, in fact, they cheer.
So much.
Less.
Collateral damage when I'm eating the curb and not a bullet.
So.
Potentially.
Don't come to me when you want some sort of violence you...
No.
I'm out here in the street getting beaten to a pulp.
So.
Maybe.
You should offer a prayer to the drunks in the alley.
Instead.
Of.
All these pantomime heros cum body bags that glory in death.
At.
Least.
The violence I engage in isn't taken out on the onlookers, in fact, they cheer.
So much.
Less.
Collateral damage when I'm eating the curb and not a bullet.
So.
Potentially.
Don't come to me when you want some sort of violence you...
#anger
#denial
#despair
50 reads
0 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 6:38pm
19th Feb 2025 6:38pm
I don't talk about weather or politics
No weather speak
No politico speak
Everyone gets pissed
If I shut them down mid-complaining
I'm a pompous grouchy fuck
Pass the snakes
No politico speak
Everyone gets pissed
If I shut them down mid-complaining
I'm a pompous grouchy fuck
Pass the snakes
#anger
#environment
#politics
105 reads
14 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 10:58am
19th Feb 2025 10:58am
social media
Social media
The X-twitter this morning was disappointing it consisted of 60% Musk and 40% Trump bragging about how great they are at winning the battle of saving America from the disaster of paying the poor too much and reducing medical aid to the old who must learn to fend for themselves It is tiresome to see the same triumphant smiles and one wonders if they ever sit down asking if their presence in the oceans of opinions matters do they doubt themselves, are they ever unsure if they might be wrong, is their preening too powerful an impregnable wall hindering them to have souls,...
The X-twitter this morning was disappointing it consisted of 60% Musk and 40% Trump bragging about how great they are at winning the battle of saving America from the disaster of paying the poor too much and reducing medical aid to the old who must learn to fend for themselves It is tiresome to see the same triumphant smiles and one wonders if they ever sit down asking if their presence in the oceans of opinions matters do they doubt themselves, are they ever unsure if they might be wrong, is their preening too powerful an impregnable wall hindering them to have souls,...
#anger
#anxiety
#apathy
#bittersweet
#dark
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0 Comments
Her
Bumped 19th Feb 2025 10:47am
12th Dec 2024 1:07am
12th Dec 2024 1:07am
My Anger is Black
Nothingness begets nothingness
A never ending spiral of bleak matter
You gaze into the void of me
Peering over the edge
Watch yourself
You may be drawn in
Evilness
Death
Sin
Take your pick
It’s where I’ve ended and began again
Cursed and haunted
My cracked soul
Broken
Bloodied
Tormented
Brought me to my knees
Hello Darkness, my old friend
A never ending spiral of bleak matter
You gaze into the void of me
Peering over the edge
Watch yourself
You may be drawn in
Evilness
Death
Sin
Take your pick
It’s where I’ve ended and began again
Cursed and haunted
My cracked soul
Broken
Bloodied
Tormented
Brought me to my knees
Hello Darkness, my old friend
#anger
#dark
159 reads
18 Comments
Her
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 10:22am
19th Feb 2025 10:22am
Surprise Guest
You’ve had a taste
Of my razor blade tongue
Left shredded and bloodied
Barely standing
Your pleas for peace
Wafting in the air
Alongside your white flag
I agreed to
A cease fire
Words remained unsaid
Promises unmade
Deeds unsung
Lingered
In the destruction
I gritted my teeth until my jaw broke
I’ve outgrown your
Kind of kindness
Your type of guilt
Nice doesn’t fit me anymore
I’m taking back my blade
Watch your back
Of my razor blade tongue
Left shredded and bloodied
Barely standing
Your pleas for peace
Wafting in the air
Alongside your white flag
I agreed to
A cease fire
Words remained unsaid
Promises unmade
Deeds unsung
Lingered
In the destruction
I gritted my teeth until my jaw broke
I’ve outgrown your
Kind of kindness
Your type of guilt
Nice doesn’t fit me anymore
I’m taking back my blade
Watch your back
#anger
#dark
122 reads
11 Comments
Artavious25
Taypen99
Taypen99
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 4:47pm
18th Feb 2025 4:47pm
Love and War
How are we so far apart in this bed?
Sleeping with venom in our hearts
Tension fills the room when we’re together
It’s love and war between us
Since when did we become enemies?
Fighting on opposite sides
Two atomic bombs ready to explode
The battle line was drawn when the arguments lingered long after malicious words were spewed
Like a gunshot what’s said can’t be taken back
The wound stays hidden under layers of resentment
Building like mold until it festers over the foundation we’ve made
What remains is similar to a war torn...
Sleeping with venom in our hearts
Tension fills the room when we’re together
It’s love and war between us
Since when did we become enemies?
Fighting on opposite sides
Two atomic bombs ready to explode
The battle line was drawn when the arguments lingered long after malicious words were spewed
Like a gunshot what’s said can’t be taken back
The wound stays hidden under layers of resentment
Building like mold until it festers over the foundation we’ve made
What remains is similar to a war torn...
#anger
#conflict
#marriage #sadness
#marriage #sadness
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0 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 1:26pm
18th Feb 2025 1:26pm
I'm not you
I'm not you and you are not me 😞 to tell me that what, I got going on in my own body and mind and spiritual soul, is not what I have been dealing with for awhile now ain't cancer. FOR sure you don't have to take my words of what I say is the truth. For sure who are you to judge someone who's whole life, has been turned up side down having to deal with cancer. For like I've said I'm not you and you are not me, fighting for my life s second time in my own life time. 🙏 Yet you insist that you know me when you really don't bother to do your own research, for sure I don't have no...
#anger
#fear
#frustration
#grief
#sadness
56 reads
6 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 11:54am
18th Feb 2025 11:54am
The Violence Continues
She had enough. Many times her father would could home staggering drunk, and force himself onto her. He didn't care. He had no regret when he would sober up. Her mother knew that if she ever said a word she'd be beaten & thrown out into the streets. She cared about her own hide and not her own flesh & blood. She came into this marriage with nothing and will leave the marriage with nothing.
Her daughter is now dependent on drugs. Any drugs to release her from this horror. Pills, heroin, meth, alcohol, anything to get her fucked up and to drown these memories.
...
Her daughter is now dependent on drugs. Any drugs to release her from this horror. Pills, heroin, meth, alcohol, anything to get her fucked up and to drown these memories.
...
#abuse
#anger
#family
#prison
#ShortStory
59 reads
8 Comments
BatPowers
Bat Powers
Bat Powers
Poem Published
17th Feb 2025 12:57pm
17th Feb 2025 12:57pm
Move Along
A land that's been invaded
by hate and vitriol
waiting on a king
to fix the troubles
two babies in the backseat
shame on us
took too long
Detroit's cold in the winter
move along move along
someone's gotta get stepped on
move the fuck along
sell some pillows or apple cider vinegar
million likes on social media
this is how far we've come
on and on we keep ranting
as our world comes undone
but what you gonna do
if they don't pay yah
move along move along
peace be with you ...
by hate and vitriol
waiting on a king
to fix the troubles
two babies in the backseat
shame on us
took too long
Detroit's cold in the winter
move along move along
someone's gotta get stepped on
move the fuck along
sell some pillows or apple cider vinegar
million likes on social media
this is how far we've come
on and on we keep ranting
as our world comes undone
but what you gonna do
if they don't pay yah
move along move along
peace be with you ...
#anger
#grief
#hope #PopCulture
#hope #PopCulture
76 reads
4 Comments
PunkPoe
Poem Published
17th Feb 2025 10:25am
17th Feb 2025 10:25am
Down Goes Big Brother
This shit show can't slow my roll
This Punk bitch stays in control
Left side is speaking to the right
I'm raging & searching for a fight
Tying me to your whipping post
Slipping your fingers like a ghost
If you must, wallow in your hate
I don't owe karma any of my fate
Gov't wikked, throughout history
Even snakes aren't that slippery
The mighty dollar a fiscal issue
Seems the dow needs a tissue
Citizens to become self sufficient
Shadow solidarity being resistant
This land is our...
This Punk bitch stays in control
Left side is speaking to the right
I'm raging & searching for a fight
Tying me to your whipping post
Slipping your fingers like a ghost
If you must, wallow in your hate
I don't owe karma any of my fate
Gov't wikked, throughout history
Even snakes aren't that slippery
The mighty dollar a fiscal issue
Seems the dow needs a tissue
Citizens to become self sufficient
Shadow solidarity being resistant
This land is our...
#anger
#politics
52 reads
2 Comments
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