Poems about Frustration
#frustration
Poetry about frustration and annoyances, being upset or angry about a situation you cannot change. Venting frustrations about society, life and relationships.
wallyroo92
Bumped 19th Dec 2024 4:12am
1st Sep 2019 6:46pm
1st Sep 2019 6:46pm
CAP LOCK KEY
CAP LOCK KEY
IT’S STUCK IRONICALLY
AS I TRY WRITE TO ABOUT E.E.
CAPITALS HAVE SO MUCH POWER
MY WORD CHOICE MAY BE THE POOREST
BUT I’M JUST HAVING THAT KIND OF DAY
I FEEL FRUSTRATED WITH YOU
CAP LOCK KEY IS NOT MEEKLY
EVERYTIME I TRY AND RESTART
THE STUBBORN CAP LOCK KEY LIGHT
COMES ON BUT I CAN’T RID
OF THIS CAPITAL CHARADE
SEE THIS ANGLE
IT FEELS LIKE AN ANNOYING FAUX
SCREAMING IN UPPERCASE TRYING TO SHINE
BECAUSE UNLIKE THE ORIGINAL I‘VE LOST THE THREAD
I’VE CAUSED SOME HARM ...
IT’S STUCK IRONICALLY
AS I TRY WRITE TO ABOUT E.E.
CAPITALS HAVE SO MUCH POWER
MY WORD CHOICE MAY BE THE POOREST
BUT I’M JUST HAVING THAT KIND OF DAY
I FEEL FRUSTRATED WITH YOU
CAP LOCK KEY IS NOT MEEKLY
EVERYTIME I TRY AND RESTART
THE STUBBORN CAP LOCK KEY LIGHT
COMES ON BUT I CAN’T RID
OF THIS CAPITAL CHARADE
SEE THIS ANGLE
IT FEELS LIKE AN ANNOYING FAUX
SCREAMING IN UPPERCASE TRYING TO SHINE
BECAUSE UNLIKE THE ORIGINAL I‘VE LOST THE THREAD
I’VE CAUSED SOME HARM ...
#technology
#frustration
#WritingPoetry
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Academic
Poem Published
18th Dec 2024 8:56pm
18th Dec 2024 8:56pm
Loonies still complaining about the colour of obviously fictional cartoon characters!
By Stanley Collymore
It's a shame the same consideration
isn't give to the history nonsense
taught in a rather widespread
fashion within white Western organized and
obviously run schools, all of them depicting
all Black people as essentially slaves, while
pushing European features as the standard
of beauty. How do these clearly, discernibly
ingrained morons, suppose little Black kids
feel, being systematically told, that nothing beautiful or even vaguely so, does or really, ...
It's a shame the same consideration
isn't give to the history nonsense
taught in a rather widespread
fashion within white Western organized and
obviously run schools, all of them depicting
all Black people as essentially slaves, while
pushing European features as the standard
of beauty. How do these clearly, discernibly
ingrained morons, suppose little Black kids
feel, being systematically told, that nothing beautiful or even vaguely so, does or really, ...
#denial
#despair
#emptiness
#frustration
#hate
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PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
16th Dec 2024 2:21pm
16th Dec 2024 2:21pm
emptiness
what does it mean to "love"(the word some rather not use) someone; what does it mean to not have room- like a space that does exist but somehow not available-
but when the "right one" comes around- they may or may not want that room-
what does that emptiness come from- because complexities consume- there's always something "drawing lines" or conditions that are set- conditions one wouldn't/couldn't meet- opposed to the portrait seen when eyes first met....
everyone doesn't want that thing called...
but when the "right one" comes around- they may or may not want that room-
what does that emptiness come from- because complexities consume- there's always something "drawing lines" or conditions that are set- conditions one wouldn't/couldn't meet- opposed to the portrait seen when eyes first met....
everyone doesn't want that thing called...
#frustration
#humankind
#LifeCycle
#love
#philosophical
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Onyxceila
Poem Published
15th Dec 2024 6:54pm
15th Dec 2024 6:54pm
Captured
Sometimes I close my eyes so I can't see
Sometimes I feel so close
So trapped I can't breathe
I just want to be by myself
Just set me free
Just let me be
Release me
You've got me in this cocoon
that I can't pry open
So I scratch and I punch and I pull at it
till my fingers bleed
You've trapped me in this box
where I can't breathe
So I yell and I fight
till the box fills with my screams
Just let me be
Just set me free
Release me
You've got me in this world
Where my head is spinning ...
Sometimes I feel so close
So trapped I can't breathe
I just want to be by myself
Just set me free
Just let me be
Release me
You've got me in this cocoon
that I can't pry open
So I scratch and I punch and I pull at it
till my fingers bleed
You've trapped me in this box
where I can't breathe
So I yell and I fight
till the box fills with my screams
Just let me be
Just set me free
Release me
You've got me in this world
Where my head is spinning ...
#anger
#anxiety
#frustration #loneliness
#frustration #loneliness
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Lamjhnsn1
Poem Published
15th Dec 2024 11:15am
15th Dec 2024 11:15am
Indulge
He indulges,
Until his belly, metaphorically bulges.
Jesus saves,
But still he craves....
His addiction,
Is the female depiction.
Her friction,
Is both his pleasure, & his affliction....
He tries, but his acts, they live in stark contradiction.
Praying victory, but it reads just like fiction.
Pondering the crucifixion....
Until he feels a Spiritual conviction.
But still, he remains a slave....to this damning infliction.
Until his belly, metaphorically bulges.
Jesus saves,
But still he craves....
His addiction,
Is the female depiction.
Her friction,
Is both his pleasure, & his affliction....
He tries, but his acts, they live in stark contradiction.
Praying victory, but it reads just like fiction.
Pondering the crucifixion....
Until he feels a Spiritual conviction.
But still, he remains a slave....to this damning infliction.
#frustration
#God
#prayer #shame
#prayer #shame
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
14th Dec 2024 10:57am
14th Dec 2024 10:57am
It feels good, so who really cares
When he would get off from work he would come home to his wife and her irritable old mother
He hates his mother in law
She lives with them, after her husband died a few years back
Lucky him
She nags and complains and aggravates him every goddamn night
He gets tired of telling his wife to kick her out or have her shut her fucking mouth
He can't take the noise
All day long at work he has to listen to the noise
His boss, the assholes he works with and those fucking machines
When he gets home he wants quiet
His wife is always protecting her mother...
He hates his mother in law
She lives with them, after her husband died a few years back
Lucky him
She nags and complains and aggravates him every goddamn night
He gets tired of telling his wife to kick her out or have her shut her fucking mouth
He can't take the noise
All day long at work he has to listen to the noise
His boss, the assholes he works with and those fucking machines
When he gets home he wants quiet
His wife is always protecting her mother...
#anger
#frustration
#orgasm
#parent
#wife
108 reads
10 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
10th Dec 2024 12:22pm
10th Dec 2024 12:22pm
The Middle EAST
The Middle East
When the persecuted became persecutors
chaos followed; what a mess the Middle East is
Both sides of the conflict like killing one other
up pops more fanatics with eager knives
If you are an Arab Christian, your life is short
if you are a Muslim, they will give you the key
to London and the neighboring locals
Is there such a being as a Christian Jew?
There are Orthodox Jews, men with braided
hair, wearing black hats and dark suits
round glasses make them look scholarly
Their women stay in the background when ...
When the persecuted became persecutors
chaos followed; what a mess the Middle East is
Both sides of the conflict like killing one other
up pops more fanatics with eager knives
If you are an Arab Christian, your life is short
if you are a Muslim, they will give you the key
to London and the neighboring locals
Is there such a being as a Christian Jew?
There are Orthodox Jews, men with braided
hair, wearing black hats and dark suits
round glasses make them look scholarly
Their women stay in the background when ...
#disappointment
#emptiness
#fear #frustration
#fear #frustration
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Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
8th Dec 2024 8:57pm
8th Dec 2024 8:57pm
Dissolution
We've been through this before
Chaos contains corruption
All the screaming does nothing
But lead to dissolution
What happened to our love
We were meant to be
Fate must've been mistaken
With you and me
We thought we had it
All figured out
Now we're covered in lies
And surrounded by doubt
This burden seems crushing
I want to go back in time
When our words meant something
And you were always by my side
Chaos contains corruption
All the screaming does nothing
But lead to dissolution
What happened to our love
We were meant to be
Fate must've been mistaken
With you and me
We thought we had it
All figured out
Now we're covered in lies
And surrounded by doubt
This burden seems crushing
I want to go back in time
When our words meant something
And you were always by my side
#despair
#disappointment
#emptiness
#frustration
#regret
63 reads
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goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
7th Dec 2024 9:57am
7th Dec 2024 9:57am
my suffering (documented)
my suffering
can easily
fill the
long hours
of the
long night,
tested and
pushing
back again,
no audience
to give
me thoughts,
no visible
sound of
speeches,
just more
loneliness
to my
naked eyes,
and i am
at a loss,
for what
i am,
and each
part entirely
knowable,
documented.
can easily
fill the
long hours
of the
long night,
tested and
pushing
back again,
no audience
to give
me thoughts,
no visible
sound of
speeches,
just more
loneliness
to my
naked eyes,
and i am
at a loss,
for what
i am,
and each
part entirely
knowable,
documented.
#confusion
#emptiness
#frustration
#loneliness
#sadness
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Mundus
Poem Published
6th Dec 2024 5:57am
6th Dec 2024 5:57am
The Meat Grinder
some nights are brutal:
soot, snakes, a sneaking suspicion
it's all a terrible farce,
a race to the nearest cemetery,
about as meaningful
as a church for a fish.
so you take a shower
but the soot sticks
like a barnacle
and the idiot poet
who wrote this
fucked up poem you're in
has had one drink too many,
either that or
somebody keeps tilting the room
while the snakes wear familiar faces
and get closer and closer
until they bite and
you die like Al Pacino in Scarface,
like a moron,
minus...
soot, snakes, a sneaking suspicion
it's all a terrible farce,
a race to the nearest cemetery,
about as meaningful
as a church for a fish.
so you take a shower
but the soot sticks
like a barnacle
and the idiot poet
who wrote this
fucked up poem you're in
has had one drink too many,
either that or
somebody keeps tilting the room
while the snakes wear familiar faces
and get closer and closer
until they bite and
you die like Al Pacino in Scarface,
like a moron,
minus...
#anger
#boredom
#confusion
#despair
#frustration
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oldmanG
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2024 10:24pm
2nd Dec 2024 10:24pm
Stop and Listen
Stop collaborate listen
IVF creates new ones
Family starving for a little life
She can’t do what her body requires
Doctor says this can spark a life
Back in the legislature man says
Why do IVF when we are all in pro life
Congressman or congresswoman says
I can rule your life and death until you’re no more
Momma just wanting to Mother
She just can’t deliver little ones
Without a little help welcome modern health
Living in a Red State trying to deliver voters...
IVF creates new ones
Family starving for a little life
She can’t do what her body requires
Doctor says this can spark a life
Back in the legislature man says
Why do IVF when we are all in pro life
Congressman or congresswoman says
I can rule your life and death until you’re no more
Momma just wanting to Mother
She just can’t deliver little ones
Without a little help welcome modern health
Living in a Red State trying to deliver voters...
#frustration
#morality
#relationships #sadness
#relationships #sadness
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Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
1st Dec 2024 10:00pm
1st Dec 2024 10:00pm
ghosting isn't a synonym for edging
Ghosting doesn't count as edging
this isn't foreplay
this is panic dressed up with a smile
your panic
your smile
my fucking problem
If you want me
you know where to find me
and if you promise
not to ghost when we're done
I can show you what a real tease is
Ghosting doesn't count as foreplay
and I'd rather bury this desire
than play in half way
of maybe you will
maybe you won't
You don't get to light us on fire
just to watch me burn alone...
this isn't foreplay
this is panic dressed up with a smile
your panic
your smile
my fucking problem
If you want me
you know where to find me
and if you promise
not to ghost when we're done
I can show you what a real tease is
Ghosting doesn't count as foreplay
and I'd rather bury this desire
than play in half way
of maybe you will
maybe you won't
You don't get to light us on fire
just to watch me burn alone...
#friendship
#frustration
#lust
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