Poems About Anger Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about anger published by members recently online.
adagio
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 7:01pm
27th Nov 2024 7:01pm
Asphalt Burning
Haunted kisses of arrogance lost soul
of ecstasy's obsession fading where
once was love's open book
Now just a shadow touching my lips
as if asphalt is burning holes in my heart
and the flowers unearthed
Now withered brush
suffering the absence of the roses
with a distance of the silence
that lies in loneliness
of ecstasy's obsession fading where
once was love's open book
Now just a shadow touching my lips
as if asphalt is burning holes in my heart
and the flowers unearthed
Now withered brush
suffering the absence of the roses
with a distance of the silence
that lies in loneliness
#anger
#emptiness
#loneliness
134 reads
2 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 7:01pm
27th Nov 2024 7:01pm
Asphalt Burning
Haunted kisses of arrogance lost soul
of ecstasy's obsession fading where
once was love's open book
Now just a shadow touching my lips
as if asphalt is burning holes in my heart
and the flowers unearthed
Now withered brush
suffering the absence of the roses
with a distance of the silence
that lies in loneliness
of ecstasy's obsession fading where
once was love's open book
Now just a shadow touching my lips
as if asphalt is burning holes in my heart
and the flowers unearthed
Now withered brush
suffering the absence of the roses
with a distance of the silence
that lies in loneliness
#anger
#emptiness
#loneliness
134 reads
2 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 7:01pm
27th Nov 2024 7:01pm
Asphalt Burning
Haunted kisses of arrogance lost soul
of ecstasy's obsession fading where
once was love's open book
Now just a shadow touching my lips
as if asphalt is burning holes in my heart
and the flowers unearthed
Now withered brush
suffering the absence of the roses
with a distance of the silence
that lies in loneliness
of ecstasy's obsession fading where
once was love's open book
Now just a shadow touching my lips
as if asphalt is burning holes in my heart
and the flowers unearthed
Now withered brush
suffering the absence of the roses
with a distance of the silence
that lies in loneliness
#anger
#emptiness
#loneliness
134 reads
2 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
27th Dec 2024 9:07pm
27th Dec 2024 9:07pm
sintillate
flickering fatale seduces the mind
fickle in keeping with her kind
whose desire is to thieve
fatality in a smile
seemingly so innocent sunshine in a glance
the room hushes and whispers are heard
calculating the odds of getting to you
sensationalizing the taboo
she says her daddy did it best
gritty need you imagine defiling her beauty
sinful greed your desire
she smiles inside herself
little do you know you're trapped
her plan isn't just to fuck you but fuck you over
insulted grief you...
fickle in keeping with her kind
whose desire is to thieve
fatality in a smile
seemingly so innocent sunshine in a glance
the room hushes and whispers are heard
calculating the odds of getting to you
sensationalizing the taboo
she says her daddy did it best
gritty need you imagine defiling her beauty
sinful greed your desire
she smiles inside herself
little do you know you're trapped
her plan isn't just to fuck you but fuck you over
insulted grief you...
#anger
#love
83 reads
5 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
27th Dec 2024 9:07pm
27th Dec 2024 9:07pm
sintillate
flickering fatale seduces the mind
fickle in keeping with her kind
whose desire is to thieve
fatality in a smile
seemingly so innocent sunshine in a glance
the room hushes and whispers are heard
calculating the odds of getting to you
sensationalizing the taboo
she says her daddy did it best
gritty need you imagine defiling her beauty
sinful greed your desire
she smiles inside herself
little do you know you're trapped
her plan isn't just to fuck you but fuck you over
insulted grief you...
fickle in keeping with her kind
whose desire is to thieve
fatality in a smile
seemingly so innocent sunshine in a glance
the room hushes and whispers are heard
calculating the odds of getting to you
sensationalizing the taboo
she says her daddy did it best
gritty need you imagine defiling her beauty
sinful greed your desire
she smiles inside herself
little do you know you're trapped
her plan isn't just to fuck you but fuck you over
insulted grief you...
#anger
#love
83 reads
5 Comments
NoQuarter
Poem Published
18th Jan 2025 3:02pm
18th Jan 2025 3:02pm
Feast of shadows
How could you take another bite?
Mouth already full of lies,
spewing obscenities from that wretched face you think beauty.
All your victims on bending knee,
broken, but too proud to flee.
You gorge on their fear, their hopeless pleas,
turning them to shadows in the breeze.
But still, your hunger will never cease,
For all you create is a world of grief.
You wear your mask like a crown of thorns,
bleeding others dry while you are reborn.
Each soul you consume leaves a hollow space,
A scar that can never be erased. ...
Mouth already full of lies,
spewing obscenities from that wretched face you think beauty.
All your victims on bending knee,
broken, but too proud to flee.
You gorge on their fear, their hopeless pleas,
turning them to shadows in the breeze.
But still, your hunger will never cease,
For all you create is a world of grief.
You wear your mask like a crown of thorns,
bleeding others dry while you are reborn.
Each soul you consume leaves a hollow space,
A scar that can never be erased. ...
#anger
#grief
#hate
91 reads
NoQuarter
Poem Published
18th Jan 2025 3:02pm
18th Jan 2025 3:02pm
Feast of shadows
How could you take another bite?
Mouth already full of lies,
spewing obscenities from that wretched face you think beauty.
All your victims on bending knee,
broken, but too proud to flee.
You gorge on their fear, their hopeless pleas,
turning them to shadows in the breeze.
But still, your hunger will never cease,
For all you create is a world of grief.
You wear your mask like a crown of thorns,
bleeding others dry while you are reborn.
Each soul you consume leaves a hollow space,
A scar that can never be erased. ...
Mouth already full of lies,
spewing obscenities from that wretched face you think beauty.
All your victims on bending knee,
broken, but too proud to flee.
You gorge on their fear, their hopeless pleas,
turning them to shadows in the breeze.
But still, your hunger will never cease,
For all you create is a world of grief.
You wear your mask like a crown of thorns,
bleeding others dry while you are reborn.
Each soul you consume leaves a hollow space,
A scar that can never be erased. ...
#anger
#grief
#hate
91 reads
NoQuarter
Poem Published
18th Jan 2025 3:02pm
18th Jan 2025 3:02pm
Feast of shadows
How could you take another bite?
Mouth already full of lies,
spewing obscenities from that wretched face you think beauty.
All your victims on bending knee,
broken, but too proud to flee.
You gorge on their fear, their hopeless pleas,
turning them to shadows in the breeze.
But still, your hunger will never cease,
For all you create is a world of grief.
You wear your mask like a crown of thorns,
bleeding others dry while you are reborn.
Each soul you consume leaves a hollow space,
A scar that can never be erased. ...
Mouth already full of lies,
spewing obscenities from that wretched face you think beauty.
All your victims on bending knee,
broken, but too proud to flee.
You gorge on their fear, their hopeless pleas,
turning them to shadows in the breeze.
But still, your hunger will never cease,
For all you create is a world of grief.
You wear your mask like a crown of thorns,
bleeding others dry while you are reborn.
Each soul you consume leaves a hollow space,
A scar that can never be erased. ...
#anger
#grief
#hate
91 reads
gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
21st Nov 2024 11:11pm
21st Nov 2024 11:11pm
Eyes Ablaze
This fury within…
Eyes ablaze with the hellfire from within.
Once a soul within, it has long burned
into a pile of ash which smolders on,
but it will never come back to me.
I understand my body thus is no more
than a rotten edifice waiting to finally collapse.
Eyes ablaze with the hellfire from within.
Once a soul within, it has long burned
into a pile of ash which smolders on,
but it will never come back to me.
I understand my body thus is no more
than a rotten edifice waiting to finally collapse.
#anger
#dark
#MentalHealth
#nightmares
#surreal
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gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
21st Nov 2024 11:11pm
21st Nov 2024 11:11pm
Eyes Ablaze
This fury within…
Eyes ablaze with the hellfire from within.
Once a soul within, it has long burned
into a pile of ash which smolders on,
but it will never come back to me.
I understand my body thus is no more
than a rotten edifice waiting to finally collapse.
Eyes ablaze with the hellfire from within.
Once a soul within, it has long burned
into a pile of ash which smolders on,
but it will never come back to me.
I understand my body thus is no more
than a rotten edifice waiting to finally collapse.
#anger
#dark
#MentalHealth
#nightmares
#surreal
68 reads
0 Comments
gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
21st Nov 2024 11:11pm
21st Nov 2024 11:11pm
Eyes Ablaze
This fury within…
Eyes ablaze with the hellfire from within.
Once a soul within, it has long burned
into a pile of ash which smolders on,
but it will never come back to me.
I understand my body thus is no more
than a rotten edifice waiting to finally collapse.
Eyes ablaze with the hellfire from within.
Once a soul within, it has long burned
into a pile of ash which smolders on,
but it will never come back to me.
I understand my body thus is no more
than a rotten edifice waiting to finally collapse.
#anger
#dark
#MentalHealth
#nightmares
#surreal
68 reads
0 Comments
gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
21st Nov 2024 11:11pm
21st Nov 2024 11:11pm
Eyes Ablaze
This fury within…
Eyes ablaze with the hellfire from within.
Once a soul within, it has long burned
into a pile of ash which smolders on,
but it will never come back to me.
I understand my body thus is no more
than a rotten edifice waiting to finally collapse.
Eyes ablaze with the hellfire from within.
Once a soul within, it has long burned
into a pile of ash which smolders on,
but it will never come back to me.
I understand my body thus is no more
than a rotten edifice waiting to finally collapse.
#anger
#dark
#MentalHealth
#nightmares
#surreal
68 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Anger Published by Members Recently Online
