Poems About Anger Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about anger published by members recently online.
Smash Poet
I’m in a dark space
staring with a no fucks given
look on my face
battle scarred and weary
becoming common place
There is no delusion
just the dilution of thought over time
and self intrusion
metronomic beating heart
drums for the solution
Nothing ever comes
hope hangs by a thread and
then it succumbs
a pile of puppet strings
the devil strums
Heavy sigh
It’s becoming clear I am
that guy
smash poet really gives a fuck
and you know why
staring with a no fucks given
look on my face
battle scarred and weary
becoming common place
There is no delusion
just the dilution of thought over time
and self intrusion
metronomic beating heart
drums for the solution
Nothing ever comes
hope hangs by a thread and
then it succumbs
a pile of puppet strings
the devil strums
Heavy sigh
It’s becoming clear I am
that guy
smash poet really gives a fuck
and you know why
#anger
#dark
#peace
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Smash Poet
I’m in a dark space
staring with a no fucks given
look on my face
battle scarred and weary
becoming common place
There is no delusion
just the dilution of thought over time
and self intrusion
metronomic beating heart
drums for the solution
Nothing ever comes
hope hangs by a thread and
then it succumbs
a pile of puppet strings
the devil strums
Heavy sigh
It’s becoming clear I am
that guy
smash poet really gives a fuck
and you know why
staring with a no fucks given
look on my face
battle scarred and weary
becoming common place
There is no delusion
just the dilution of thought over time
and self intrusion
metronomic beating heart
drums for the solution
Nothing ever comes
hope hangs by a thread and
then it succumbs
a pile of puppet strings
the devil strums
Heavy sigh
It’s becoming clear I am
that guy
smash poet really gives a fuck
and you know why
#anger
#dark
#peace
20 reads
5 Comments
Smash Poet
I’m in a dark space
staring with a no fucks given
look on my face
battle scarred and weary
becoming common place
There is no delusion
just the dilution of thought over time
and self intrusion
metronomic beating heart
drums for the solution
Nothing ever comes
hope hangs by a thread and
then it succumbs
a pile of puppet strings
the devil strums
Heavy sigh
It’s becoming clear I am
that guy
smash poet really gives a fuck
and you know why
staring with a no fucks given
look on my face
battle scarred and weary
becoming common place
There is no delusion
just the dilution of thought over time
and self intrusion
metronomic beating heart
drums for the solution
Nothing ever comes
hope hangs by a thread and
then it succumbs
a pile of puppet strings
the devil strums
Heavy sigh
It’s becoming clear I am
that guy
smash poet really gives a fuck
and you know why
#anger
#dark
#peace
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5 Comments
Threnodial Sapphic for Liberty
Now the sore winners seek more necks to stretch
because MAGA cancer has metastasized
out from an especially monstrous letch...
so foolishly prized.
The people abandoned good sense and sweet hope
to vote for a mob armed with threatening guns
as more educations on a downward slope...
have cost overruns.
And Democrats are the ones they will all blame
when the bombs keep falling on children and moms
as they burn away in the phosphorus flame...
of endless pogroms.
There's more pain ahead, so get used to it...
because MAGA cancer has metastasized
out from an especially monstrous letch...
so foolishly prized.
The people abandoned good sense and sweet hope
to vote for a mob armed with threatening guns
as more educations on a downward slope...
have cost overruns.
And Democrats are the ones they will all blame
when the bombs keep falling on children and moms
as they burn away in the phosphorus flame...
of endless pogroms.
There's more pain ahead, so get used to it...
#anger
#disappointment
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2 Comments
Threnodial Sapphic for Liberty
Now the sore winners seek more necks to stretch
because MAGA cancer has metastasized
out from an especially monstrous letch...
so foolishly prized.
The people abandoned good sense and sweet hope
to vote for a mob armed with threatening guns
as more educations on a downward slope...
have cost overruns.
And Democrats are the ones they will all blame
when the bombs keep falling on children and moms
as they burn away in the phosphorus flame...
of endless pogroms.
There's more pain ahead, so get used to it...
because MAGA cancer has metastasized
out from an especially monstrous letch...
so foolishly prized.
The people abandoned good sense and sweet hope
to vote for a mob armed with threatening guns
as more educations on a downward slope...
have cost overruns.
And Democrats are the ones they will all blame
when the bombs keep falling on children and moms
as they burn away in the phosphorus flame...
of endless pogroms.
There's more pain ahead, so get used to it...
#anger
#disappointment
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2 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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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
186 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
186 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
186 reads
3 Comments
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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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
84 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Anger Published by Members Recently Online