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.
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
11th Sep 2024 11:20am
11th Sep 2024 11:20am
AWWWW,,, BLACK N BLUE....!!!
i don't care now
if a black ocean turns into a blue river
or if a blue river takes a deep bath in a black ocean
i don't care
if a black shadow chews up a blue cloud
or if the sounds of a BLACK N BLUE make a plan to distract me...
if a black ocean turns into a blue river
or if a blue river takes a deep bath in a black ocean
i don't care
if a black shadow chews up a blue cloud
or if the sounds of a BLACK N BLUE make a plan to distract me...
#hate
204 reads
9 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
10th Sep 2024 3:41pm
10th Sep 2024 3:41pm
Rascal of Obtuse
With the solubles and ampoules of twilight's
equilibrium and anesthesia eclipsing my soul's
parfum and literary decadence archived in
manuscripts in the ossuary of my bones.
Tapping my tootsies in the disco's flashing lights
of my poetic obsession swapping BS with a
stranger in the manger of my oblivion
in an old Thom McAn shoebox. Listening to
screaming mermaids in my Odyessy
thumbing my nose at cold memories
manipulating my narcissistic rock, yellow
pages in my obsolescence as if the Mad Hatter
and rascal of my obtuse
equilibrium and anesthesia eclipsing my soul's
parfum and literary decadence archived in
manuscripts in the ossuary of my bones.
Tapping my tootsies in the disco's flashing lights
of my poetic obsession swapping BS with a
stranger in the manger of my oblivion
in an old Thom McAn shoebox. Listening to
screaming mermaids in my Odyessy
thumbing my nose at cold memories
manipulating my narcissistic rock, yellow
pages in my obsolescence as if the Mad Hatter
and rascal of my obtuse
#dark
#fate
#hate #philosophical
#hate #philosophical
117 reads
8 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
10th Sep 2024 1:30pm
10th Sep 2024 1:30pm
Unscented BS
Unscented BS of quackery luring the lambs
like Little Bo Peep and Lemmings leaping
into the forever-forgotten obituary of fools
posted on a facade of tidbits and guilty omens
inclined to butcher the mind of common sense
playing marmalade to obsessed dark charades
who are as guilty as the one obsessed
thinking they a jester to Lady Godiva and the
pimpernel hiding in shadows
like Little Bo Peep and Lemmings leaping
into the forever-forgotten obituary of fools
posted on a facade of tidbits and guilty omens
inclined to butcher the mind of common sense
playing marmalade to obsessed dark charades
who are as guilty as the one obsessed
thinking they a jester to Lady Godiva and the
pimpernel hiding in shadows
#greed
#hate
#loneliness #rejection
#loneliness #rejection
124 reads
2 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
9th Sep 2024 1:53pm
9th Sep 2024 1:53pm
veterans
The veterans
JD Vance and Tim Waltz have in common
they have served and can call themselves
veterans, which has a sacred meaning
They joined to serve and defend America's
values of freedom and democracy
We know that for the two above, it was
about further education, to join but too long
and get out when the going got tough
Still, they are veterans who served.
I think of the men from the many small towns
unknown by most people, they joined and
was sent to Vietnam, fighting a war in
the name for freedom and democracy ...
JD Vance and Tim Waltz have in common
they have served and can call themselves
veterans, which has a sacred meaning
They joined to serve and defend America's
values of freedom and democracy
We know that for the two above, it was
about further education, to join but too long
and get out when the going got tough
Still, they are veterans who served.
I think of the men from the many small towns
unknown by most people, they joined and
was sent to Vietnam, fighting a war in
the name for freedom and democracy ...
#confusion
#dark
#denial
#fear
#hate
86 reads
0 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
7th Sep 2024 3:28pm
7th Sep 2024 3:28pm
Pumpernickel Bread
Dark's narcissistic psoriasis builds up plaque in
the back of the mind's psychopathic gunny sack
a platinum tongue lurking behind turnished spoon
thirsting for carnal knowledge in manuscripts
hearing voices echoing "Oh, why did you so
enrapture me?" playing someone's Sandman
in raptured cutlery with a whetstone appetite
night after night reciting from the script the
ingredients of pumpernickel bread
the back of the mind's psychopathic gunny sack
a platinum tongue lurking behind turnished spoon
thirsting for carnal knowledge in manuscripts
hearing voices echoing "Oh, why did you so
enrapture me?" playing someone's Sandman
in raptured cutlery with a whetstone appetite
night after night reciting from the script the
ingredients of pumpernickel bread
#dark
#hate
#jealousy #rejection
#jealousy #rejection
186 reads
10 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
18th Aug 2024 9:02pm
18th Aug 2024 9:02pm
Comatose Kamikaze
Requiem for a Dream in a Madhouse
touched by my lobotomy and lumbago
no time to grieve, an illusion of fantasy
frozen butterflies on the edge of insanity
wearing mascara of Jack Daniels corpses
kissed on the lips by a comatose kamikaze
feeling the blood of my second skin rising
like a souffle of a two-toed sloth climbing
from the umbilical touched by my lobotomy
touched by my lobotomy and lumbago
no time to grieve, an illusion of fantasy
frozen butterflies on the edge of insanity
wearing mascara of Jack Daniels corpses
kissed on the lips by a comatose kamikaze
feeling the blood of my second skin rising
like a souffle of a two-toed sloth climbing
from the umbilical touched by my lobotomy
#emptiness
#greed
#hate #WritingPoetry
#hate #WritingPoetry
116 reads
2 Comments
Nixprty
Poem Published
5th Aug 2024 8:49am
5th Aug 2024 8:49am
Goodnight: Meaning Farewell
You’ll never actually understand.
These aren’t just words,
They’re my life.
My.
Myself.
I hate myself.
I hate myself...
I hate my voice,
I hate my smile,
I hate my skin,
And I hate what’s underneath it.
My blood feels less red than other people’s,
My insides feel softer.
I don’t want to die because I don’t feel worthy of the mourning.
I feel like a bad person,
I...
These aren’t just words,
They’re my life.
My.
Myself.
I hate myself.
I hate myself...
I hate my voice,
I hate my smile,
I hate my skin,
And I hate what’s underneath it.
My blood feels less red than other people’s,
My insides feel softer.
I don’t want to die because I don’t feel worthy of the mourning.
I feel like a bad person,
I...
#dark
#despair
#hate #suicide
#hate #suicide
392 reads
3 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
22nd Jul 2024 10:20pm
22nd Jul 2024 10:20pm
Pagans of Hedonism
Obsession's schizophrenia egomaniac
of debauchery's narcissistic vanity
a mirror's image of self-love, he feigns
cold blood running through his veins
discarded by the shadows of bones
dethroned by a winged crow
and pagans of Hedonism...
three-martini lunch
of debauchery's narcissistic vanity
a mirror's image of self-love, he feigns
cold blood running through his veins
discarded by the shadows of bones
dethroned by a winged crow
and pagans of Hedonism...
three-martini lunch
#anger
#dark
#emptiness #hate
#emptiness #hate
161 reads
3 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
17th Jul 2024 4:43am
17th Jul 2024 4:43am
Animal I Become
Was listening to Animal I Have Become by Three Days Grace. Hence the title of this post. My hands are shaking, the rage is so intense in my body. Instead of “Animal I Have Become,” I’m using the present tense.
I have so much rage that I feel fuzzy minded. Everything around me is spinning, and I’m on the verge of screaming at anything going wrong. I have a fucking headache. I should probably shower soon and cleanse all this horrible energy off me.
I don’t want to go downstairs and deal with the one person who’s been a source of so much pain- my mother. It can be such a...
I have so much rage that I feel fuzzy minded. Everything around me is spinning, and I’m on the verge of screaming at anything going wrong. I have a fucking headache. I should probably shower soon and cleanse all this horrible energy off me.
I don’t want to go downstairs and deal with the one person who’s been a source of so much pain- my mother. It can be such a...
#abuse
#anger
#family #hate
#family #hate
135 reads
0 Comments
DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
15th Jul 2024 1:01pm
15th Jul 2024 1:01pm
Eat This, Fattie!
I remember being in the mental hospital months and months ago. The last time I was in a place like that, around March I think.
It was a new hospital, so I hoped for a new experience. A fresh start.
But by far, it has been the worst.
I don't get what these employees have about forcing the patients to eat all of their food even when they are unable to. But it's super fucking abusive.
This one bitch in particular was tormenting me over my inability to eat everything on my plate, and when I succumbed to it finally and showed her I couldn't eat it...
It was a new hospital, so I hoped for a new experience. A fresh start.
But by far, it has been the worst.
I don't get what these employees have about forcing the patients to eat all of their food even when they are unable to. But it's super fucking abusive.
This one bitch in particular was tormenting me over my inability to eat everything on my plate, and when I succumbed to it finally and showed her I couldn't eat it...
#abuse
#anger
#hate
114 reads
1 Comment
Nixprty
Poem Published
6th Jul 2024 2:41pm
6th Jul 2024 2:41pm
Why (Without the Question Mark)
A fools query,
An unsolvable riddle.
An endless loop,
Without a real answer.
I don’t need to beg you for closure,
I don’t need to fix myself for you.
Sometimes a reason isn’t needed,
Or maybe you never even had one.
What answer could you give,
That would be worthy of this hurt?
What reason can explain away these scars,
Can it rinse away blood?
Can it erase the nights I spent wailing,
Can it stitch me back together.
I don’t need your excuses,
I don’t need the last word.
...
An unsolvable riddle.
An endless loop,
Without a real answer.
I don’t need to beg you for closure,
I don’t need to fix myself for you.
Sometimes a reason isn’t needed,
Or maybe you never even had one.
What answer could you give,
That would be worthy of this hurt?
What reason can explain away these scars,
Can it rinse away blood?
Can it erase the nights I spent wailing,
Can it stitch me back together.
I don’t need your excuses,
I don’t need the last word.
...
#anger
#betrayal
#hate #heartbroken
#hate #heartbroken
185 reads
1 Comment
Maple666
Poem Published
16th Jun 2024 5:27pm
16th Jun 2024 5:27pm
If you could read her mind.
If you could read her mind, you would understand how it feels to be different. Wishing with everything she wasn’t unable to be brave and walk out of the shadows. She clings to the obscurity they bring it covers not only her bones but seeped into her soul. It’s her coat she wears even in the summer heat although it’s suffocating. It’s her only true friend the dark and it knows her inside and out. It tells her of all her failures and mistakes as if she needed reminding and it’s wise with the question what the one common denominator in all of them, she whispers in reply it’s me and she gave up...
#anxiety
#fear
#hate
#loneliness
#rejection
215 reads
8 Comments
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