Poems About Anger Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about anger published by members recently online.
Pagans of Hedonism
Obsession's schizophrenia egomaniac
of debauchery's narcissistic vanity
a mirror's image of self-love, he feigns
cold blood running through his veins
discarded by the shadows of bones
dethroned by a winged crow
and pagans of Hedonism...
three-martini lunch
of debauchery's narcissistic vanity
a mirror's image of self-love, he feigns
cold blood running through his veins
discarded by the shadows of bones
dethroned by a winged crow
and pagans of Hedonism...
three-martini lunch
#anger
#dark
#emptiness #hate
#emptiness #hate
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Pagans of Hedonism
Obsession's schizophrenia egomaniac
of debauchery's narcissistic vanity
a mirror's image of self-love, he feigns
cold blood running through his veins
discarded by the shadows of bones
dethroned by a winged crow
and pagans of Hedonism...
three-martini lunch
of debauchery's narcissistic vanity
a mirror's image of self-love, he feigns
cold blood running through his veins
discarded by the shadows of bones
dethroned by a winged crow
and pagans of Hedonism...
three-martini lunch
#anger
#dark
#emptiness #hate
#emptiness #hate
187 reads
3 Comments
Pagans of Hedonism
Obsession's schizophrenia egomaniac
of debauchery's narcissistic vanity
a mirror's image of self-love, he feigns
cold blood running through his veins
discarded by the shadows of bones
dethroned by a winged crow
and pagans of Hedonism...
three-martini lunch
of debauchery's narcissistic vanity
a mirror's image of self-love, he feigns
cold blood running through his veins
discarded by the shadows of bones
dethroned by a winged crow
and pagans of Hedonism...
three-martini lunch
#anger
#dark
#emptiness #hate
#emptiness #hate
187 reads
3 Comments
Pagans of Hedonism
Obsession's schizophrenia egomaniac
of debauchery's narcissistic vanity
a mirror's image of self-love, he feigns
cold blood running through his veins
discarded by the shadows of bones
dethroned by a winged crow
and pagans of Hedonism...
three-martini lunch
of debauchery's narcissistic vanity
a mirror's image of self-love, he feigns
cold blood running through his veins
discarded by the shadows of bones
dethroned by a winged crow
and pagans of Hedonism...
three-martini lunch
#anger
#dark
#emptiness #hate
#emptiness #hate
187 reads
3 Comments
Off She Goes.
He yelled.
Her soul left her body and was swimming
in cool water, possibly a lake. Who knows.
He stopped yelling.
Her soul came back, relaxed.
He asked if she had heard a word he said.
She answered with a "huh?"
Again he yelled...
Her soul left her body and was swimming
in cool water, possibly a lake. Who knows.
He stopped yelling.
Her soul came back, relaxed.
He asked if she had heard a word he said.
She answered with a "huh?"
Again he yelled...
#anger
#unicorns
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Off She Goes.
He yelled.
Her soul left her body and was swimming
in cool water, possibly a lake. Who knows.
He stopped yelling.
Her soul came back, relaxed.
He asked if she had heard a word he said.
She answered with a "huh?"
Again he yelled...
Her soul left her body and was swimming
in cool water, possibly a lake. Who knows.
He stopped yelling.
Her soul came back, relaxed.
He asked if she had heard a word he said.
She answered with a "huh?"
Again he yelled...
#anger
#unicorns
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11 Comments
I DONT GIVE A f**k!
Don’t give a fuck
What you want and how you want it
You will not get from me
Burger King is not my name
Not giving two fucks
If a march broke out
And you ass was there
I would gather all those
Sweet, daisies and rammed
So far up your ass. You would
See my manicured hand in your mouth
Three fucks not givin
This is not meant to be non violent
Martin is not my King at the moment
Malcolm said by any means necessary
How's a Sig Sauer P226 sound?
Necessary?
If this was just a one...
What you want and how you want it
You will not get from me
Burger King is not my name
Not giving two fucks
If a march broke out
And you ass was there
I would gather all those
Sweet, daisies and rammed
So far up your ass. You would
See my manicured hand in your mouth
Three fucks not givin
This is not meant to be non violent
Martin is not my King at the moment
Malcolm said by any means necessary
How's a Sig Sauer P226 sound?
Necessary?
If this was just a one...
#anger
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22 Comments
I Don't Wanna Talk!
I don't wanna talk
I'm loathed to speak
If I stay silent
My silence speaks!
I've said too much
Revealed too much
Can't pull it back
Without some tact
Do you see these lines
All squished together?
Don't wanna talk
Makes it better!
I don't wanna talk
Can't take it back
If I stay silent
I've said too much!
Did you read the line..?
I DON'T WANNA TALK!
I'm loathed to speak
If I stay silent
My silence speaks!
I've said too much
Revealed too much
Can't pull it back
Without some tact
Do you see these lines
All squished together?
Don't wanna talk
Makes it better!
I don't wanna talk
Can't take it back
If I stay silent
I've said too much!
Did you read the line..?
I DON'T WANNA TALK!
#anger
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8 Comments
tears in my sleep
all night
the clock
ticks away,
it keeps
up with
the tears
i lose
during my
night,
some i
can taste
in my
false
dreams,
there
is no
joy in
my undoing,
this pain
keeps
growing,
and in
the
morning
i will
wipe my
eyes
if i
have not
drowned
in
my sleep.
the clock
ticks away,
it keeps
up with
the tears
i lose
during my
night,
some i
can taste
in my
false
dreams,
there
is no
joy in
my undoing,
this pain
keeps
growing,
and in
the
morning
i will
wipe my
eyes
if i
have not
drowned
in
my sleep.
#anger
#breakup
#conflict
#deception
#disappointment
210 reads
10 Comments
tears in my sleep
all night
the clock
ticks away,
it keeps
up with
the tears
i lose
during my
night,
some i
can taste
in my
false
dreams,
there
is no
joy in
my undoing,
this pain
keeps
growing,
and in
the
morning
i will
wipe my
eyes
if i
have not
drowned
in
my sleep.
the clock
ticks away,
it keeps
up with
the tears
i lose
during my
night,
some i
can taste
in my
false
dreams,
there
is no
joy in
my undoing,
this pain
keeps
growing,
and in
the
morning
i will
wipe my
eyes
if i
have not
drowned
in
my sleep.
#anger
#breakup
#conflict
#deception
#disappointment
210 reads
10 Comments
tears in my sleep
all night
the clock
ticks away,
it keeps
up with
the tears
i lose
during my
night,
some i
can taste
in my
false
dreams,
there
is no
joy in
my undoing,
this pain
keeps
growing,
and in
the
morning
i will
wipe my
eyes
if i
have not
drowned
in
my sleep.
the clock
ticks away,
it keeps
up with
the tears
i lose
during my
night,
some i
can taste
in my
false
dreams,
there
is no
joy in
my undoing,
this pain
keeps
growing,
and in
the
morning
i will
wipe my
eyes
if i
have not
drowned
in
my sleep.
#anger
#breakup
#conflict
#deception
#disappointment
210 reads
10 Comments
tears in my sleep
all night
the clock
ticks away,
it keeps
up with
the tears
i lose
during my
night,
some i
can taste
in my
false
dreams,
there
is no
joy in
my undoing,
this pain
keeps
growing,
and in
the
morning
i will
wipe my
eyes
if i
have not
drowned
in
my sleep.
the clock
ticks away,
it keeps
up with
the tears
i lose
during my
night,
some i
can taste
in my
false
dreams,
there
is no
joy in
my undoing,
this pain
keeps
growing,
and in
the
morning
i will
wipe my
eyes
if i
have not
drowned
in
my sleep.
#anger
#breakup
#conflict
#deception
#disappointment
210 reads
10 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Anger Published by Members Recently Online