Short Poems About Conflict
#conflict
Short poems about conflict. 30 words or less, most recently published poems first.
Muted No
"say it!"
"no!"
a wail from within screamed,
"yes"
was all my voice could emit.
"no!"
a wail from within screamed,
"yes"
was all my voice could emit.
#conflict
80 reads
Poisonous Voices
Voices on a loop
Rushing through my head,
Like poison
Coursing through my veins.
Rushing through my head,
Like poison
Coursing through my veins.
#conflict
#emotions
90 reads
A Gross Abecedarian tale...backwards

#conflict
#dirty
#illness #money
#illness #money
111 reads
14 Comments
Do Not Disturb
silence.
respect
my
wishes
respect
my
wishes
#conflict
#minimalist
#silence
73 reads
7 Comments
Crash
Tonight you come from Venus
I come from Mars
You wanted it that way
I see you souless
I see us crash.
I come from Mars
You wanted it that way
I see you souless
I see us crash.
#apathy
#conflict
91 reads
4 Comments
Homer’s Brain
having a tea party inside Homer’s brain
with my Smurfs bickering
voices only I can hear
and when I try to talk
raising my hand
they interrupt
asking for Smurfberries
with my Smurfs bickering
voices only I can hear
and when I try to talk
raising my hand
they interrupt
asking for Smurfberries
#anxiety
#conflict
122 reads
Spoil the Page
each review stirs a second thought
reckoning the ink’s worth
to escape the inkwell
through my quill
or not to
reckoning the ink’s worth
to escape the inkwell
through my quill
or not to
#conflict
115 reads
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
Necro Phyllis
I could brush your lips
With a broom
As i enter your mouth
Like a cattacomb
Your staring eyes
So mesmerise
And your body
Is like a tomb
by Jemia
With a broom
As i enter your mouth
Like a cattacomb
Your staring eyes
So mesmerise
And your body
Is like a tomb
by Jemia
#conflict
#death
#relationships
114 reads
2 Comments
Torn
The guy in the mirror keeps smiling, but I don't want to.
Why????
Why????
#conflict
96 reads
0 Comments
The mosquito from hell
The mosquito from hell
Is buzzing in my room
Metalic
With a metalic scratch
I try to catch it but it is fast
It has put me down
Is buzzing in my room
Metalic
With a metalic scratch
I try to catch it but it is fast
It has put me down
#breakup
#conflict
#love
145 reads
2 Comments
And We Clashed
The warmth of my wrath
collides with his cold aura.
Creating a storm.
collides with his cold aura.
Creating a storm.
#conflict
#senryu
#relationships
48 reads
42 Comments
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