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.
BeautifulNothing2
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:17pm
Yesterday 6:17pm
Freedom from Abuse
He was my demon,
My savior,
My darkness,
My love,
My Evil.
He was my smile
My heart,
My tears,
My laughter,
My pain.
He was the one who,
Broke me,
Inspired me,
Beat me,
Destroyed me.
He gave me,
Life,
Lessons,
Love,
Duties.
He lied to me,
Cheated me,
Hit me,
Hugged me,
Despised me.
He was full of,
Broken promises,
Darkness,
Booz,
Suffering.
He was my,
Lover,
Friend, ...
My savior,
My darkness,
My love,
My Evil.
He was my smile
My heart,
My tears,
My laughter,
My pain.
He was the one who,
Broke me,
Inspired me,
Beat me,
Destroyed me.
He gave me,
Life,
Lessons,
Love,
Duties.
He lied to me,
Cheated me,
Hit me,
Hugged me,
Despised me.
He was full of,
Broken promises,
Darkness,
Booz,
Suffering.
He was my,
Lover,
Friend, ...
#abuse
#dark
#freedom
#hate
#love
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1 Comment
missjem56
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:47pm
Yesterday 1:47pm
The Naked Poet!
For those artists
That have sketched, etched, charcoaled
And painted me, whilst i'm modelling
The only difference is
That i'll be reading prose, as i pose, i suppose
For those spillers of fabulous words, and music
And any creative performer that have heard my words
The only difference
Is that i'll be posing, whilst i'm prosing, i'm supposing
But there is an element of doubt
Whether i want my everything to hang out
My concern, is not about being discreet
It is my genuine requirement for heat!
by Jemia
That have sketched, etched, charcoaled
And painted me, whilst i'm modelling
The only difference is
That i'll be reading prose, as i pose, i suppose
For those spillers of fabulous words, and music
And any creative performer that have heard my words
The only difference
Is that i'll be posing, whilst i'm prosing, i'm supposing
But there is an element of doubt
Whether i want my everything to hang out
My concern, is not about being discreet
It is my genuine requirement for heat!
by Jemia
#art
#freedom
#LifeAsAWriter #WritingPoetry
#LifeAsAWriter #WritingPoetry
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1 Comment
caveat
Poem Published
1st Apr 2025 11:25am
1st Apr 2025 11:25am
vsh vsh
i still dream of vestina...
-vsh vsh-
i know, i know: veshina
since you'll ask
my
western limits snarl my tongue
every time
i tried to capture
her name. so ves..hina (got it)
would
admonish me and
remind me of the 'h', starting
with 'veshina, veshina!'
then "vesh, vesh"
and
eventually 'vsh vsh'. and
at times
i found myself intentionally
botching
her nomenclature just
to hear her
snake that east-of-here accent
around
her instruction.
and if she was a mentor...
-vsh vsh-
i know, i know: veshina
since you'll ask
my
western limits snarl my tongue
every time
i tried to capture
her name. so ves..hina (got it)
would
admonish me and
remind me of the 'h', starting
with 'veshina, veshina!'
then "vesh, vesh"
and
eventually 'vsh vsh'. and
at times
i found myself intentionally
botching
her nomenclature just
to hear her
snake that east-of-here accent
around
her instruction.
and if she was a mentor...
#freedom
#politics
#tragedy #travel
#tragedy #travel
46 reads
1 Comment
AfterSexDilemma
Poem Published
29th Mar 2025 6:28pm
29th Mar 2025 6:28pm
I wonder..
Will anyone ask my daughter,
If she's happy?
Knowing all people do,
Is harrass me.
You cannot trust a government,
To protect children.
When they outwardly involve the type of people,
That would kill them.
It amazes me, someone would try to convince me,
That spying and releases porn of me,
Is something I should just let be.
That all the people involved,
Should get away for free.
My daughter would probably prefer money,
Rather than friendship with beasts.
She needs her...
If she's happy?
Knowing all people do,
Is harrass me.
You cannot trust a government,
To protect children.
When they outwardly involve the type of people,
That would kill them.
It amazes me, someone would try to convince me,
That spying and releases porn of me,
Is something I should just let be.
That all the people involved,
Should get away for free.
My daughter would probably prefer money,
Rather than friendship with beasts.
She needs her...
#freedom
#honesty
#morality #porn
#morality #porn
81 reads
9 Comments
AfterSexDilemma
Poem Published
26th Mar 2025 9:12pm
26th Mar 2025 9:12pm
Hahahaha
The statue of liberty.
The lack of purity.
I traveled the seven seas,
To finally be free.
I opened Pandora's box.
Survived the 7 plagues of hell.
It's time to procreate.
It's time to wish you well.
Throw in your 2 cents.
And I'll question how you think.
The fan blows your thoughts around.
You have no logic or reasoning.
Now join our expedition!
I conquer just for show!
I know my little girl,
Doesn't want to be alone.
Ill show you how much I love her.
When I shut you fake fucks out. ...
The lack of purity.
I traveled the seven seas,
To finally be free.
I opened Pandora's box.
Survived the 7 plagues of hell.
It's time to procreate.
It's time to wish you well.
Throw in your 2 cents.
And I'll question how you think.
The fan blows your thoughts around.
You have no logic or reasoning.
Now join our expedition!
I conquer just for show!
I know my little girl,
Doesn't want to be alone.
Ill show you how much I love her.
When I shut you fake fucks out. ...
#freedom
74 reads
4 Comments
StarlaMaris
Starla Maris
Starla Maris
Poem Published
25th Mar 2025 9:33pm
25th Mar 2025 9:33pm
I don’t fit in
I think about the times we are in
I don’t belong don’t fit in
I was made to walk on the moors
I know this right to my core
I was meant to be wild not tame
Not like anyone else I’m not the same
No one can love like me
Without pretence so fiercely
I have always had to be strong
You can’t catch me but I’ll play along
Unless someone can keep me in check
But I have not let him dominate me yet
I don’t belong don’t fit in
I was made to walk on the moors
I know this right to my core
I was meant to be wild not tame
Not like anyone else I’m not the same
No one can love like me
Without pretence so fiercely
I have always had to be strong
You can’t catch me but I’ll play along
Unless someone can keep me in check
But I have not let him dominate me yet
#freedom
#love
#SelfDiscovery
46 reads
1 Comment
SonderNinja
BenjaminEC
BenjaminEC
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2025 00:25am
23rd Mar 2025 00:25am
Roadside Manner
This highway air
is thick & bleeding.
A yellow sleep
in curt despair.
Windows down
for morning dew
on hard thistle blue.
A red flag noon
fuming mindful ooze
into white-hot stew.
A smile so sweetly
sang the horizon-
miles over my head
on a mobile bed…
"oh no, child,
THIS is the dream,
you are still in very real danger"
our...
#freedom
#FreeVerse
#responsibility
#travel
#drugs
72 reads
1 Comment
AfterSexDilemma
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2025 12:49pm
22nd Mar 2025 12:49pm
I do
I do want freedom.
This site is the reason.
Thanks for being,
Rude and demeaning.
Ill shut it off.
Because I'm the boss.
Invite him over,
And take it all off.
Listen to me moan.
Who the hell is on my phone???
Infront of the pew,
Saying "i do"
Ill take that freedom.
The wedding cake will feed them.
While they wait to view,
A kiss, long overdue.
This site is the reason.
Thanks for being,
Rude and demeaning.
Ill shut it off.
Because I'm the boss.
Invite him over,
And take it all off.
Listen to me moan.
Who the hell is on my phone???
Infront of the pew,
Saying "i do"
Ill take that freedom.
The wedding cake will feed them.
While they wait to view,
A kiss, long overdue.
#freedom
78 reads
2 Comments
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
20th Mar 2025 5:11pm
20th Mar 2025 5:11pm
"checked out...."
one understands like never before; hence one's poem about hallways full of doors; there are things one could as well as can't ignore; things one wouldn't, and things one would explore....
the flesh is coded- the realm is code galore; one often contemplates the void beyond the inevitable exit door; one certainly feels the need to leave...."early".
one's been beaten upside the head til concussion- from others' popular beliefs; Big Krit said it perfectly-how we need each others' energy as a species.... the thought- it irritates...
the flesh is coded- the realm is code galore; one often contemplates the void beyond the inevitable exit door; one certainly feels the need to leave...."early".
one's been beaten upside the head til concussion- from others' popular beliefs; Big Krit said it perfectly-how we need each others' energy as a species.... the thought- it irritates...
#escape
#FeelingTrapped
#freedom #MentalHealth
#freedom #MentalHealth
84 reads
MalcolmG
Poem Published
19th Mar 2025 3:34pm
19th Mar 2025 3:34pm
Be Free
A fusion of free verse, prose poetry, and lyrical refrain
By Malcolm Gladwin ( the video is what we did as kids to be free )
Be free—like a bird caught in the updraft,
like a fish slipping silver through the currents,
like a balloon let go from a child’s hand,
floating, floating, floating into the blue yonder.
Be free like a song sung with no fear of echoes,
like wild grass bending only to the wind.
Life is one life.
One breath, one moment, one golden chance
to walk barefoot where the waves kiss the shore,
where the...
By Malcolm Gladwin ( the video is what we did as kids to be free )
Be free—like a bird caught in the updraft,
like a fish slipping silver through the currents,
like a balloon let go from a child’s hand,
floating, floating, floating into the blue yonder.
Be free like a song sung with no fear of echoes,
like wild grass bending only to the wind.
Life is one life.
One breath, one moment, one golden chance
to walk barefoot where the waves kiss the shore,
where the...
#escape
#freedom
57 reads
3 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
11th Mar 2025 7:55pm
11th Mar 2025 7:55pm
~amidst all conflicts chaos n diversities, we are ONE
history belongs to its geography”.. i quote
from an awakening piece of a lil well made
docu .. yes, your
robbing away of this place, you keep ever
going on your serial killer spree & a bloody
boring insipidities of your violent stupidities..
open your eyes at least now..
the dna’s of the anciently endowed
sacredness & peace in here.. lapping
in the centred sanctum sanctorum .. are
agelessly infused in the dancing...
from an awakening piece of a lil well made
docu .. yes, your
robbing away of this place, you keep ever
going on your serial killer spree & a bloody
boring insipidities of your violent stupidities..
open your eyes at least now..
the dna’s of the anciently endowed
sacredness & peace in here.. lapping
in the centred sanctum sanctorum .. are
agelessly infused in the dancing...
#culture
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#freedom
#historical
#inspirational
120 reads
3 Comments
rksingh
Poem Published
11th Mar 2025 7:19am
11th Mar 2025 7:19am
Union
The sangam of Ganga and Yamuna
is a homosexual union
charming but sterile
my friend knows well
the road to heaven doesn't go
through snaky waters
--R K Singh
is a homosexual union
charming but sterile
my friend knows well
the road to heaven doesn't go
through snaky waters
--R K Singh
#freedom
#God
#nature
#river
#water
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