Denial Poems
#denial
Denial poems, poetry about being in denial, unwilling to accept that something troublesome is true. Denial poems about grief, unrequited love, addiction and not taking responsibility for our actions. Poetry about being unable to come to terms with difficult situations and events.
Academic
Poem Published
20th Oct 2024 3:11pm
20th Oct 2024 3:11pm
Self-obsessed attention seekers!
By Stanley Collymore
Isn't it about time that these clearly
immature hacks throughout the
mediia, crucially start calling
these actually imbecilic clowns by a more
appropriate name, rather than discernibly,
specifically, and very idiotically, basically
describing them as influencers; actually
whatever that asininely implies? Rather
personally, as I quite specifically, really
see them: distinctively, odiously vanity
obsessed morons, without either jobs
or any discernibly noticeably relevant
qualifications, and...
Isn't it about time that these clearly
immature hacks throughout the
mediia, crucially start calling
these actually imbecilic clowns by a more
appropriate name, rather than discernibly,
specifically, and very idiotically, basically
describing them as influencers; actually
whatever that asininely implies? Rather
personally, as I quite specifically, really
see them: distinctively, odiously vanity
obsessed morons, without either jobs
or any discernibly noticeably relevant
qualifications, and...
#dark
#denial
#despair
#emptiness
#greed
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oskar
Poem Published
17th Oct 2024 7:30am
17th Oct 2024 7:30am
the cook
The humble cook
Once upon a time, a cook was a person who prepared food for hungry people, simple food like meat cakes in gravy and boiled potatoes
one needed not to be a genius, but the person knew how to fry eggs or scrambled eggs
could read and write in order not to mistake rat poison for garlic powder
It was a whole profession, like being a butcher
a baker, house painter, or a barber
Times have changed in occupations like these, and something
more is expected, like art? Are you serious
The cook is now a chef, highly paid for...
Once upon a time, a cook was a person who prepared food for hungry people, simple food like meat cakes in gravy and boiled potatoes
one needed not to be a genius, but the person knew how to fry eggs or scrambled eggs
could read and write in order not to mistake rat poison for garlic powder
It was a whole profession, like being a butcher
a baker, house painter, or a barber
Times have changed in occupations like these, and something
more is expected, like art? Are you serious
The cook is now a chef, highly paid for...
#bittersweet
#boredom
#confusion
#dark
#denial
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Academic
Poem Published
16th Oct 2024 12:09pm
16th Oct 2024 12:09pm
How dare a Prime Minister decide which pictures he wants in his home and office!
By Stanley Collymore
What PM Keir Starmer is doing is
not erasing history but simply
remembering it for what it
actually was! And in effect, you racists and
empire loyalists are the actual ones trying
to erase history, or distinctly rewrite it by
simply trying to either basically ignore it
because it undoubtedly clearly irks your
racist sensitivities quite unquestionably
of what Gladstone crucially undeniably
was: quite evidently, a central figure to
his father's, own slave trade, activities.
Or really in...
What PM Keir Starmer is doing is
not erasing history but simply
remembering it for what it
actually was! And in effect, you racists and
empire loyalists are the actual ones trying
to erase history, or distinctly rewrite it by
simply trying to either basically ignore it
because it undoubtedly clearly irks your
racist sensitivities quite unquestionably
of what Gladstone crucially undeniably
was: quite evidently, a central figure to
his father's, own slave trade, activities.
Or really in...
#dark
#denial
#emptiness
#greed
#hate
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oldmanG
Poem Published
16th Oct 2024 1:40am
16th Oct 2024 1:40am
Take a pill
Take a pill
Cure my ignorance
Open up possibilities
Lands to see
People to meet
Cultures to greet and embrace
Head in the sand
Is not who I am
Or who you should be
Curious wonder
Not going down rabbit holes
Look to find a common seed
Ignorance be death of me
Mind is an empty vessel
Waiting to be filled up with knowing
All around you is beauty
Of unvisited horizons
The path of knowledge
Isn’t a straight line
Dead end of denial ...
Cure my ignorance
Open up possibilities
Lands to see
People to meet
Cultures to greet and embrace
Head in the sand
Is not who I am
Or who you should be
Curious wonder
Not going down rabbit holes
Look to find a common seed
Ignorance be death of me
Mind is an empty vessel
Waiting to be filled up with knowing
All around you is beauty
Of unvisited horizons
The path of knowledge
Isn’t a straight line
Dead end of denial ...
#dark
#denial
#fear
#hate
#lies
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Academic
Poem Published
14th Oct 2024 10:41pm
14th Oct 2024 10:41pm
The Windsors are no different from any other organized crime Mafia!
By Stanley Collymore
Ask yourselves, if you're capable
of thinking lucidly that is, why
they truly call themselves
the Firm, when effectively the head of them is
hereditarily the Head of State of our country?
Then ask yourself also, if any of them would
simply voluntarily change from their lives of
consummate privilege, and self-entitlement
to go and literally live in the real world? And
surely as night follows day, the true answer
would be a big, emphatic no! These, largely
inbred and...
Ask yourselves, if you're capable
of thinking lucidly that is, why
they truly call themselves
the Firm, when effectively the head of them is
hereditarily the Head of State of our country?
Then ask yourself also, if any of them would
simply voluntarily change from their lives of
consummate privilege, and self-entitlement
to go and literally live in the real world? And
surely as night follows day, the true answer
would be a big, emphatic no! These, largely
inbred and...
#dark
#denial
#emptiness
#greed
#hate
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Academic
Poem Published
14th Oct 2024 3:47pm
14th Oct 2024 3:47pm
This is why the acquisitive rich stay rich!
By Stanley Collymore
Nothing lasts forever and really it's
about time that the Windsors'
reign ended; and not just
in Australia, New Zealand, Canada, Bermuda,
the Bahamas, St. Lucia and similarly too the
Turks and Caicos Islands; likewise Jamaica
in addition literally, to Antigua and Barbuda
St. Vincent and fittingly the Grenadines the
Virgin Islands and the UK itself! Discernibly
so, as these purported royals have actually
milked the taxpayers dry long enough; and
actually, simply with their unearned wealth ...
Nothing lasts forever and really it's
about time that the Windsors'
reign ended; and not just
in Australia, New Zealand, Canada, Bermuda,
the Bahamas, St. Lucia and similarly too the
Turks and Caicos Islands; likewise Jamaica
in addition literally, to Antigua and Barbuda
St. Vincent and fittingly the Grenadines the
Virgin Islands and the UK itself! Discernibly
so, as these purported royals have actually
milked the taxpayers dry long enough; and
actually, simply with their unearned wealth ...
#denial
#despair
#emptiness
#greed
#hate
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poet5678
CHUCKLES 123
CHUCKLES 123
Poem Published
14th Oct 2024 1:52am
14th Oct 2024 1:52am
I don't know about your future
I don't know about your future
Because I am not you Father
Also I haven't created you
It was my father that had created you
With his holy hands
A long time ago
And he also placed you to live
Here on earth
A long time ago
Also I hope you like
Living on earth
Because I am not you Father
Also I haven't created you
It was my father that had created you
With his holy hands
A long time ago
And he also placed you to live
Here on earth
A long time ago
Also I hope you like
Living on earth
#anger
#apathy
#denial
#despair
#loneliness
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ChloesPoeticInk
Poem Published
13th Oct 2024 11:23am
13th Oct 2024 11:23am
Fear of Abandonment
I don’t cling to you, though maybe I should,
I don’t hold on tight, though I wish that I could.
Instead, I push, and I break you apart,
Daring you to stay, though I know it’s too hard.
Every word you speak, I tear it in two,
Every promise you make, I doubt it’s true.
Because deep down, I can’t ever believe
That someone like you would never just leave.
I push every button, test every line,
Hoping you’ll snap, but wishing you’re mine.
I need to see if you’ll walk away—
Like all the others who couldn’t stay. ...
I don’t hold on tight, though I wish that I could.
Instead, I push, and I break you apart,
Daring you to stay, though I know it’s too hard.
Every word you speak, I tear it in two,
Every promise you make, I doubt it’s true.
Because deep down, I can’t ever believe
That someone like you would never just leave.
I push every button, test every line,
Hoping you’ll snap, but wishing you’re mine.
I need to see if you’ll walk away—
Like all the others who couldn’t stay. ...
#anxiety
#denial
#fear
#loneliness
#shame
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poet5678
CHUCKLES 123
CHUCKLES 123
Poem Published
12th Oct 2024 2:40am
12th Oct 2024 2:40am
Life goes on still
Life goes on still
Every single
Day
That I wake up
Early every single day
Father I am so happy.
With you
Because now
You finally ended.
The Winter
And brought.
Me once again
The Spring
Today here today
And also, you gave me.
The beautiful sunny
Weather
I am looking forward.
To go out
First thing in the
Morning
Every single
Day
That I wake up
Early every single day
Father I am so happy.
With you
Because now
You finally ended.
The Winter
And brought.
Me once again
The Spring
Today here today
And also, you gave me.
The beautiful sunny
Weather
I am looking forward.
To go out
First thing in the
Morning
#anxiety
#dark
#denial
#hate
#heartbroken
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oldmanG
Poem Published
11th Oct 2024 11:23am
11th Oct 2024 11:23am
When truth isn’t Truth(Rudy G)
Rudy G (When truth isn’t truth)
What anyone would do to be able to put their head onto feathers
A long day is in the books and he has a drink and a smoke
Thinks about just what he’s doing
Peddling false narratives
Just to advance his position
He’s been doing it for years and years
Through the ranks of his rise
Hard driving D A comes on the radar
Doesn’t hide in his closet that he crossdresses
But the new President is impressed
Vincenzo says
As far as I’m concerned it’s Bedtime for Bonzo
...
What anyone would do to be able to put their head onto feathers
A long day is in the books and he has a drink and a smoke
Thinks about just what he’s doing
Peddling false narratives
Just to advance his position
He’s been doing it for years and years
Through the ranks of his rise
Hard driving D A comes on the radar
Doesn’t hide in his closet that he crossdresses
But the new President is impressed
Vincenzo says
As far as I’m concerned it’s Bedtime for Bonzo
...
#denial
#greed
#racism
#revenge
#shame
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poet5678
CHUCKLES 123
CHUCKLES 123
Poem Published
11th Oct 2024 9:54am
11th Oct 2024 9:54am
Women when I needed you the most
Women when I needed you the
Most you wore there
Every day
Taking care of me
Women I am old now
I can't take care of myself
Anymore
I am glad that I have somebody
Like you taking care of me
You shave me every day
The old fashion way
With a throw away razor and
Some shaving cream
You shave me slowly
So you won't cut my skin
Now you are removing
My pajama from my body
Then you turn my shower on
Then you take me inside the shower
You pore some body wash into
My bath sponge
Then you rub it ...
Most you wore there
Every day
Taking care of me
Women I am old now
I can't take care of myself
Anymore
I am glad that I have somebody
Like you taking care of me
You shave me every day
The old fashion way
With a throw away razor and
Some shaving cream
You shave me slowly
So you won't cut my skin
Now you are removing
My pajama from my body
Then you turn my shower on
Then you take me inside the shower
You pore some body wash into
My bath sponge
Then you rub it ...
#anger
#anxiety
#boredom
#dark
#denial
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Academic
Poem Published
9th Oct 2024 1:34pm
9th Oct 2024 1:34pm
There were Blacks in Britain long before the Angles or Saxons ever set foot here!
By Stanley Collymore
Most whites in Britain evidently
delusionally, see themselves as
Anglo Saxons when obviously
essentially they simply aren't, and even
when simply misguidedly and basically
clearly ignorantly, obviously assuming
the Angles and Saxons were actually
just one people; when, self-evidently
they simply and undeniably weren't
but were undoubtedly two separate
and also quite disparate tribes who
although Germanic in origin, were
undeniably diametrically opposed ...
Most whites in Britain evidently
delusionally, see themselves as
Anglo Saxons when obviously
essentially they simply aren't, and even
when simply misguidedly and basically
clearly ignorantly, obviously assuming
the Angles and Saxons were actually
just one people; when, self-evidently
they simply and undeniably weren't
but were undoubtedly two separate
and also quite disparate tribes who
although Germanic in origin, were
undeniably diametrically opposed ...
#dark
#denial
#emptiness
#hate
#jealousy
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