Poems About Hate Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about hate seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Rorschach Zombie
Song of a rotting corpse in psychoanalysis
a narcissistic dreamer with an outburst of
mania with a cracked mind, hoosegow, decaying
antiquated parrot wanting a cracker with
a hideous impersonation of being human with
a leprous mask, stinking up the place but it's
your dime, listening to the song of a
rotting corpse
a narcissistic dreamer with an outburst of
mania with a cracked mind, hoosegow, decaying
antiquated parrot wanting a cracker with
a hideous impersonation of being human with
a leprous mask, stinking up the place but it's
your dime, listening to the song of a
rotting corpse
#dark
#emptiness
#hate
#hypocrisy
#loneliness
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I Cannot Forgive the Little Girl.
I don't think I'm actually healing.
I just walk around with the ashes of a little girl in a jar,
And I claim that she is somewhere better,
Somewhere safer,
And that she's okay.
When in reality,
She is locked within my bones.
How much she cries daily sickens me.
Those ashes are just a piece of her,
But her heart stills beats a broken tune.
She begs for me to love her,
But I cut her,
And tell her that I hate her.
When I do try to mend her wounds,
They are cut so far down through the bone,
I vomit when I feel them. ...
I just walk around with the ashes of a little girl in a jar,
And I claim that she is somewhere better,
Somewhere safer,
And that she's okay.
When in reality,
She is locked within my bones.
How much she cries daily sickens me.
Those ashes are just a piece of her,
But her heart stills beats a broken tune.
She begs for me to love her,
But I cut her,
And tell her that I hate her.
When I do try to mend her wounds,
They are cut so far down through the bone,
I vomit when I feel them. ...
#anger
#hate
#healing
#loneliness
#rejection
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Preacher.
Sinner the best at sinning in disguise,
You wonder who's the culprit,
of that reward, and I say,
It's that preacher at the pulpit.
You wonder who's the culprit,
of that reward, and I say,
It's that preacher at the pulpit.
#disappointment
#hate
#religion
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Alia vs Stuck Up Career Lady
"Your PhDs don't impress me much. Some people are wise beyond their years without our shitty education system."
Fight!
Alia holds a ruler almost as big as her. Like a sword.
They circle around each other.
Stuck up career lady uses all her school knowledge, has a book in her hand. Alia uses everything combined.
Alia dodges all her indoctrinating moves, and she goes right into the attack, slicing her in half with the sharp ruler.
Fatality move: All the papers and knowledge the stuck career lady has accumulated flies...
Fight!
Alia holds a ruler almost as big as her. Like a sword.
They circle around each other.
Stuck up career lady uses all her school knowledge, has a book in her hand. Alia uses everything combined.
Alia dodges all her indoctrinating moves, and she goes right into the attack, slicing her in half with the sharp ruler.
Fatality move: All the papers and knowledge the stuck career lady has accumulated flies...
#hate
#hypocrisy
#lies #manipulation
#lies #manipulation
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Princess Alia vs The Hypocritical Prude
#hate
#hypocrisy
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Diving In
Anger and aggression arrived at the pool today as I was getting in to do some laps.
A man ( by gender only) accompanied by his pregnant partner and infant child became incensed when someone in the walking lane told them that the other pools were for parents with toddlers.
The language he used was foul,insulting and mysoginstic and repeated over and over so that all within earshot could hear.
At first I thought, as most would, that he was an utter toss pot but as I swam the black line I considered other things.
I wondered where his anger came from.Was he taught by example...
A man ( by gender only) accompanied by his pregnant partner and infant child became incensed when someone in the walking lane told them that the other pools were for parents with toddlers.
The language he used was foul,insulting and mysoginstic and repeated over and over so that all within earshot could hear.
At first I thought, as most would, that he was an utter toss pot but as I swam the black line I considered other things.
I wondered where his anger came from.Was he taught by example...
#anger
#hate
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Catching the First Bus Out of Town
Philosophers are philosophers to ask
unanswerable questions
and then ask why
the questions are unanswerable.
the world turns,
and circles the sun
time tockingly advances,
all life moves from beginning to end,
it is only the mind of man
that is stationary
and rooted to this time and place,
forever doomed to repeat
the mistakes they will make tomorrow.
unanswerable questions
and then ask why
the questions are unanswerable.
the world turns,
and circles the sun
time tockingly advances,
all life moves from beginning to end,
it is only the mind of man
that is stationary
and rooted to this time and place,
forever doomed to repeat
the mistakes they will make tomorrow.
#disappointment
#greed
#hate
#humankind
#philosophical
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Death Banging At My Door
I'm ill yet I get blamed.
I'm a dog who gets kicked
and then is blamed by the kickers when I can't get up.
I have chronic illness. Mental and physical.
They say schizoaffective people don't live long.
Add CPTSD and shorten my lifespan more, why don't ya?
And add the fact that I have PCOS to the point of having to get a blood transfusion.
Add throwing up for over 3 weeks at a time, even right now. Being bed bound.
It is no wonder why I'm angry that Josh didn't save me. He didn't save me.
I'm supposed to...
I'm a dog who gets kicked
and then is blamed by the kickers when I can't get up.
I have chronic illness. Mental and physical.
They say schizoaffective people don't live long.
Add CPTSD and shorten my lifespan more, why don't ya?
And add the fact that I have PCOS to the point of having to get a blood transfusion.
Add throwing up for over 3 weeks at a time, even right now. Being bed bound.
It is no wonder why I'm angry that Josh didn't save me. He didn't save me.
I'm supposed to...
#anger
#dark
#hate #sadness
#hate #sadness
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Self Hatred (An Overflow)
Why am I so stupid? What the fuck is wrong with me? Nothing works. I ache so badly, an everywhere ache that’s cold at the center and boiling at the surface. I hate my body, I hate my face, I hate my personality, I hate my soul. I wish someone would just kill me so I wouldn’t be left to sit in the mess I made. I can’t do anything of worth, I can’t express my feelings well. I’m mean and selfish and loud and quiet and fucked. I hate how I hope too much, I hate how I can’t feel angry at anyone but myself. I hate that I can’t cut it out of myself, amputation of the emotions. I hate my eyes, for...
#emptiness
#frustration
#hate
#SelfWorth
#suffering
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Icarus
History is unkind to my kind
Mankind so horrid we can only call them man
I’m a star burned too bright
The ripples of my nova will burn for miles
But I am made not of purple or gold
I am a hurt made of dust and rock
A fool for the history books
I am the too hot and too small and too much
Gone and going on forever
I may never fall beneath the waves
I have not wings to melt
But I still see the world too high
I can’t catch up
I was chasing the sky
I couldn’t seem to grab hold
Icarus
By name
Mankind so horrid we can only call them man
I’m a star burned too bright
The ripples of my nova will burn for miles
But I am made not of purple or gold
I am a hurt made of dust and rock
A fool for the history books
I am the too hot and too small and too much
Gone and going on forever
I may never fall beneath the waves
I have not wings to melt
But I still see the world too high
I can’t catch up
I was chasing the sky
I couldn’t seem to grab hold
Icarus
By name
#emptiness
#hate
#shame
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Buried Above Ground
Can you make a person disappear?
Forgotten,
Such a similar word,
But so very different.
Gone from the eyes,
Still buzzing in the blood.
Can you bury someone deep enough,
You’ll never fear they will one day crawl back out?
If I find myself beneath the layers of earth,
Deeper than hell itself entailed,
Will I ever one day find myself once again in a pale sunrise?
My deep is blacker than shadows,
It tastes like chalky dirt and age.
Yet I am sure,
As...
Forgotten,
Such a similar word,
But so very different.
Gone from the eyes,
Still buzzing in the blood.
Can you bury someone deep enough,
You’ll never fear they will one day crawl back out?
If I find myself beneath the layers of earth,
Deeper than hell itself entailed,
Will I ever one day find myself once again in a pale sunrise?
My deep is blacker than shadows,
It tastes like chalky dirt and age.
Yet I am sure,
As...
#bittersweet
#hate
#identity
#SelfWorth
#suffering
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Everyone Everywhere All at Once
today I feel so betrayed
not just by anyone
but everyone
everywhere
all at once
hold me close
my mind's just not with it
tell me it's a bad dream
you're the only one I can trust
wish I knew
what it is I'm not getting
such a shame
I have so much love to give
but now I'm in survival mode
wondering what's gonna happen to me
and my friends and family
with such cold responses
it fills me with rage
if I have to live in hell
you damn right
I'm gonna crack a smile
when...
not just by anyone
but everyone
everywhere
all at once
hold me close
my mind's just not with it
tell me it's a bad dream
you're the only one I can trust
wish I knew
what it is I'm not getting
such a shame
I have so much love to give
but now I'm in survival mode
wondering what's gonna happen to me
and my friends and family
with such cold responses
it fills me with rage
if I have to live in hell
you damn right
I'm gonna crack a smile
when...
#hate
#love
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