Poems about Freedom
#freedom
Poems about freedom and what it means to truly be free. Poetry about having the freedom to act, speak, and think as you want, and what it means when those rights are taken away. Poetry about situations and parts of the world where people have to fight for their freedom. Also, poetry about freeing yourself from a difficult past.
moon_bather
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:04am
Yesterday 3:04am
Elon Musk Can Suck My Dick
The crumbling empire
Won’t stand
Much longer
The fortress walls
Are breaking, oh
So much faster
to you propagators
breeding lies
among blind eyes
keep pushing bullshit
keep having your fits
to succumb
to your master
OH...
ELON
you weak little insignificant delusional bitch
think you're important yet
you're just a little BITCH
I wave good-BYE
We do not need you
we recognize your nothingness
We wave good-BYE
Everyone is aware
of your bullshit ...
Won’t stand
Much longer
The fortress walls
Are breaking, oh
So much faster
to you propagators
breeding lies
among blind eyes
keep pushing bullshit
keep having your fits
to succumb
to your master
OH...
ELON
you weak little insignificant delusional bitch
think you're important yet
you're just a little BITCH
I wave good-BYE
We do not need you
we recognize your nothingness
We wave good-BYE
Everyone is aware
of your bullshit ...
#CallToAction
#freedom
#identity
#manipulation
#responsibility
35 reads
3 Comments
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
10th Feb 2025 10:43am
10th Feb 2025 10:43am
Green House
I am one- one out of the not so many-
that sees, & feels deeply the illusion- the dead end;
every waking moment- this "some-body"-
housing a flickery flame flighty energy;
buried alive while at the same time within as well as extension of the "belly of the beast....
no wings to fly away- weighed down by the force of gravity;
a "greenhouse", is the one and only dream-that
one's soul encased in this fleshy machine seeks;
Ideally the best quality of endless weed-
to take...
that sees, & feels deeply the illusion- the dead end;
every waking moment- this "some-body"-
housing a flickery flame flighty energy;
buried alive while at the same time within as well as extension of the "belly of the beast....
no wings to fly away- weighed down by the force of gravity;
a "greenhouse", is the one and only dream-that
one's soul encased in this fleshy machine seeks;
Ideally the best quality of endless weed-
to take...
#freedom
#escape
#FeelingTrapped
#philosophical
#marijuana
61 reads
Lilliputian
Poem Published
9th Feb 2025 4:58pm
9th Feb 2025 4:58pm
Ballerina in a Box
Tunes filled the room
Sailing through the air
In harmony with my every spin
My mind drifted with the clouds
Magenta glow shone upon my skin
As I hummed in ecstasy
Chasing the shadows away
Becoming one with music
Like a porcelain ballerina in a box
Sailing through the air
In harmony with my every spin
My mind drifted with the clouds
Magenta glow shone upon my skin
As I hummed in ecstasy
Chasing the shadows away
Becoming one with music
Like a porcelain ballerina in a box
#emotions
#freedom
#music
56 reads
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
6th Feb 2025 3:33pm
6th Feb 2025 3:33pm
Earplugs
Times like these are dangerous
darkness dimming sun song
No birth of notes splashing
against our ears
before the poem digs up the well
of our heart
I don't wish for silence
but a roar from the shadow
howling for the symphony
the unity
of a thousand instruments
orchestrated as one
shattering the disease
spreading like olive oil
over the flowers
who's petaled eyes
are glazing over in disbelief
I will not shut my mouth
to...
darkness dimming sun song
No birth of notes splashing
against our ears
before the poem digs up the well
of our heart
I don't wish for silence
but a roar from the shadow
howling for the symphony
the unity
of a thousand instruments
orchestrated as one
shattering the disease
spreading like olive oil
over the flowers
who's petaled eyes
are glazing over in disbelief
I will not shut my mouth
to...
#CallToAction
#freedom
#LGBT
140 reads
9 Comments
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2025 8:51am
3rd Feb 2025 8:51am
Extinction level event
something necessary but can't say that im here for; something that one definitely couldn't prepare for;
a permanent closure- due to Pandora's box; an epic failed creation from ones' so called god; spawning left and right are ball and chain timed bombs;
when will it all cease- all the violence, greed?- manipulative society-for the sake of "dying" "free"?; a literal apocalypse- that shakes the trees; to break the reality- of make believe;
an extinction level event; a...
a permanent closure- due to Pandora's box; an epic failed creation from ones' so called god; spawning left and right are ball and chain timed bombs;
when will it all cease- all the violence, greed?- manipulative society-for the sake of "dying" "free"?; a literal apocalypse- that shakes the trees; to break the reality- of make believe;
an extinction level event; a...
#apocalypse
#freedom
#LifeCycle
77 reads
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
31st Jan 2025 5:49pm
31st Jan 2025 5:49pm
Unspoken words
wide blue sky- wide spread of green grass; silent sunrise; eyes awakened wide- upon nature's deep.... grasp;
soul yearns- so much- to detach- from its.... flesh covered bones of a.... "home".... its bed full of.... nerves.... its ocean of.... blood;
what.... does.... it really mean- to.... re-lax?
to.... soak in a pool.... full- of.... cool?....while- in a skin soothing sun joined with breeze of the wind?
while the sounds of the.... trees speak to.... lung's oxygen....
...
soul yearns- so much- to detach- from its.... flesh covered bones of a.... "home".... its bed full of.... nerves.... its ocean of.... blood;
what.... does.... it really mean- to.... re-lax?
to.... soak in a pool.... full- of.... cool?....while- in a skin soothing sun joined with breeze of the wind?
while the sounds of the.... trees speak to.... lung's oxygen....
...
#escape
#freedom
#philosophical
#spiritual
#LifeCycle
89 reads
wallyroo92
Bumped 28th Jan 2025 7:40pm
12th Sep 2019 1:01am
12th Sep 2019 1:01am
Immersed
Immersed
#travel
#freedom
#escape #reading
#escape #reading
832 reads
12 Comments
a_methyste
hlightdroid
hlightdroid
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 8:06pm
25th Jan 2025 8:06pm
Freedom
He craves her freedom.
The skies!
The oceans!
Like drops of water!
She smells like iodine.
The skies!
The oceans!
Like drops of water!
She smells like iodine.
#freedom
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PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 1:09am
25th Jan 2025 1:09am
"free spirit" "trapped soul"
if life after death were a thing- it explains all the pain; how one's not in this thing for material gains;
how one feels everything to the point that it drives one insane;
if life after death were a thing- and I've been born once a again- different face- different whole everything- what mess that would be-what a cringe;
as I lay in my bed I just think- would've been better if I never had entered this.... thing that one wings- how I'd wish I had wings- and a place unlike earth where "death's" not a thing....
...
how one feels everything to the point that it drives one insane;
if life after death were a thing- and I've been born once a again- different face- different whole everything- what mess that would be-what a cringe;
as I lay in my bed I just think- would've been better if I never had entered this.... thing that one wings- how I'd wish I had wings- and a place unlike earth where "death's" not a thing....
...
#escape
#freedom
85 reads
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 3:06am
24th Jan 2025 3:06am
"psychedelic" riddles
it's clear; outside my window- it's always raining out there; sometimes visitors appear in my dream; so what then happens?- get a load of this neat "jacket" I wear(being guarded)-from "the outside- out there"- though only in my dreams sometimes my arms are free....
sometimes I treat my dreams like- they're not even dreams; sometimes, I treat my dreams like i'm- still "out there"- in that pit of despair most call "reality"; where treatment truly would be needed for one's psyche....
behind the...
sometimes I treat my dreams like- they're not even dreams; sometimes, I treat my dreams like i'm- still "out there"- in that pit of despair most call "reality"; where treatment truly would be needed for one's psyche....
behind the...
#escape
#FeelingTrapped
#freedom
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
94 reads
Kementic1
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 5:36pm
23rd Jan 2025 5:36pm
The I.C.E. Man Cometh*
I am not talking about Jerry Butler’s song
but the real fear illegal aliens face all day long
Hanging over them like the sword of Damocles is the threat of deportation
from our ungrateful nation
Because of Racial indifference as in O’Neil’s play
which is our “reality” here in America today
The System uses the law to mask hate
and to slow down the USA’s eventual fate
Because come 2040 the US will no longer have a White majority
and the tables will turn in favor of the current POC minority
With the end of...
but the real fear illegal aliens face all day long
Hanging over them like the sword of Damocles is the threat of deportation
from our ungrateful nation
Because of Racial indifference as in O’Neil’s play
which is our “reality” here in America today
The System uses the law to mask hate
and to slow down the USA’s eventual fate
Because come 2040 the US will no longer have a White majority
and the tables will turn in favor of the current POC minority
With the end of...
#freedom
#HumanRights
#politics
#power
#racism
177 reads
1 Comment
Mercurial
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2025 1:02pm
22nd Jan 2025 1:02pm
Lamentations
It was morning when I fell upon a rock,
I found myself torn, almost split in half.
Training every day to be highly skilled,
Unaware that I left the house's bolts for someone else with the spanner.
They say, "Travel to see the world, for it's not a circle,"
But roam too much, and you might turn into a fool.
My folks say being consistent is the key,
Yet even standing up comes with its own fee.
Those in the game think they're showing us the light,
But they're the very source of all the chaos we fight.
"Do this, do...
I found myself torn, almost split in half.
Training every day to be highly skilled,
Unaware that I left the house's bolts for someone else with the spanner.
They say, "Travel to see the world, for it's not a circle,"
But roam too much, and you might turn into a fool.
My folks say being consistent is the key,
Yet even standing up comes with its own fee.
Those in the game think they're showing us the light,
But they're the very source of all the chaos we fight.
"Do this, do...
#freedom
#identity
#morality #TruthOfLife
#morality #TruthOfLife
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