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.
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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To always lose. (my apology to Kamala Harris)
The days was long, and all I could think about was her reaction, to live in a world where you always lose, no that's a complication. No doubt in my mind that with a little unwanted persuasion, this would easily be a win, win situation.
But I know she plays fair, she wants to win on her own, and fools will be fools, no matter where they go. She is strong, yes. and the best person for the job, however, they will never admit he is a fraud.
A cheater, a liar, the very source of my aggression. And now since she lost, the very point of my aggravation.
All hope, all dreams, and all...
But I know she plays fair, she wants to win on her own, and fools will be fools, no matter where they go. She is strong, yes. and the best person for the job, however, they will never admit he is a fraud.
A cheater, a liar, the very source of my aggression. And now since she lost, the very point of my aggravation.
All hope, all dreams, and all...
#anxiety
#grief
#hate
#heartbroken
#shame
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Italian Grinch
carols will soon fill
my ears with discordant blood
christmas is a plague
my ears with discordant blood
christmas is a plague
#hate
#holiday
#senryu
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Bare Handed and Bloodied
I am a bad friend
I am a bad person
What is my worth if it is being created
By someone else?
I am sorry
I am sorry for being sorry
I don’t know how to dig beneath the roots
And get to the sincerity of it all
But I am grateful for you
And I love you
And I am
Sorry.
I am a bad person
What is my worth if it is being created
By someone else?
I am sorry
I am sorry for being sorry
I don’t know how to dig beneath the roots
And get to the sincerity of it all
But I am grateful for you
And I love you
And I am
Sorry.
#hate
#ImSorry
#shame
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Abomination Nation - Republipigism
Republipigs oinking their pablum
in deafening harmonic farts
Deficating in Congressional seats
Worshipping the unholy Trinity
as Fascism, Racism and Authoritarianism
Brainwashes weak minded sheeple
The Beast vomits evil swill in alphabet soup
I can't bare to breathe in his poisonous exhale
His false prophet disciple worships at his feet
while innocent immigrants apply for Citizenship
Seeking asylum from killers and enslavers
Only to find the boarder sealed tight by criminals
Premeditated kidnapping, separating children from parents ...
in deafening harmonic farts
Deficating in Congressional seats
Worshipping the unholy Trinity
as Fascism, Racism and Authoritarianism
Brainwashes weak minded sheeple
The Beast vomits evil swill in alphabet soup
I can't bare to breathe in his poisonous exhale
His false prophet disciple worships at his feet
while innocent immigrants apply for Citizenship
Seeking asylum from killers and enslavers
Only to find the boarder sealed tight by criminals
Premeditated kidnapping, separating children from parents ...
#anger
#hate
#politics #racism
#politics #racism
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Taste the Blade
See the pack of lies
ravenous wolves in wool sweaters
running on the ice within your eyes
until they fall to their deaths in
fake tears
Years ago I would have thought you
beautiful, but now I smell the horses
breath upon you and see the trampled
bodies over your shoulder, you’re a
liar and I hate you
A hatred that burns and leaves my
heart branded, it beats to the tempo
of war drums in the distance, I lose
myself in the smoke and choke on
the childhood memories
Your future is apocalyptic ...
ravenous wolves in wool sweaters
running on the ice within your eyes
until they fall to their deaths in
fake tears
Years ago I would have thought you
beautiful, but now I smell the horses
breath upon you and see the trampled
bodies over your shoulder, you’re a
liar and I hate you
A hatred that burns and leaves my
heart branded, it beats to the tempo
of war drums in the distance, I lose
myself in the smoke and choke on
the childhood memories
Your future is apocalyptic ...
#anger
#dark
#frustration #hate
#frustration #hate
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