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bugsthoughtmachine · 4 months
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To Love the Ocean
The mousey creaking of my voice and his chair, noises echoing off the amber tar soaking up all the porous words we exchange and his lungs are like cotton balls. I imagine plundering heavily through his conscience and lap He shoved me away again, a dynamic intertwined like hemlock roots, I do not understand I ask for a hierarchy Grasping at every clear-celled containment of poison as I fall Down to the pyramid bottom and scrape my knees. To yearn for affection from an ocean wave is to guess when your ears will hum, and salt will burn the blood the scuffle of agony you already felt when he denied you Never, note this down, never ask the ocean to cease its waves merely stand from afar and abhor its secrets  its venomous creatures in its deathtrap nature. I want to be held.  I asked to be held as a small child would if they'd never received it, Hesitantly and excitedly A foul name. Breathlessly I back away clawing at the fissures in my palms In a way, these words carve holes in my ears Big enough for slices of me to slide into To fold into To hold myself. The creaking of my voice and his chair quickly turns to laughter As the footrest slams down and the newly places wave comes to crash down on me again, I remember: He never promised to get better. ​I only expected it. 
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groovylilpeach · 5 years
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Hey! So the summary in the screenshot basically says it but i decided imma promote myself on here, too lmao my user for just about everything is @groovylilpeach
https://my.w.tt/WZAu9OuNNX
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leegpoetry · 2 years
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No one has ever cared. From my chapbook That Time a Fish Loved a Bird [link in bio]. ... @buttonpoetry @poets @poetryfoundation @poetrydaily365 @poeticreveries_ ... #poemoftheday #poetrylovers #poetrycommunity #poemsofinstagram #poems #instapoetry #poets #poet #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #abuse #familyabuse #anger #angrypoems #sadpoems #lesbianwriter #instapoem #poetrygram https://www.instagram.com/p/ChAD0dVLXQH/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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therebepoems · 6 years
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Faces
Something to read, Someone to be.
I look through your eyes, and the sight I see,
is a bright beam of light.
The more angry your mind becomes,
the more passive you seem.
As more of your light fades,
the less radiant you feel to be.
I look through your eyes, to your mirror,
and then I see..
The face in your mirror,
your reflection is me.
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Alex. D
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matthewej · 5 years
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Irrelevant
How could you say that the last 10 years of my life of me being here for you are irrelevant since you have a boyfriend now? Are you the one going insane now? What in your tiny mind are you thinking? I hope his poison gets de fanged from your life. I’d really like to know how in the hell do think that me being here for you all of these years is irrelevant? 
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autumnsvoice87 · 3 years
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Karma Bitch
Hey you
Yes, the witch bitch 
I know you cursed me
You're driving evil towards me
Creating chaos and strife
And feeding off of me
For no good reason just because
Just wanted to let you know
Once I learn your name
I'm giving it all back
Return to sender times three
Ive walked through the shadows of darkness
Ive faced everything you sent me
I banished and fought for my sanity
And I realized
I fear no evil any longer
I am stronger than I thought 
I am a child of light and dark
Of the sun and moon
I embrace my inner celestial
I will not let you destroy me
You have no more power over me
I will not bow to you
I will continue to let my light shine
But you crossed that line
Thinking you can bully me
Thinking I am too weak
No more Miss nice witch
The gloves are off
You've messed with the wrong witch bitch
I'm sending karma a boost
To give you a taste of your own shit
Because honey
Magic has a price 
And Karma is a bitch.
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rashidablackfeather · 6 years
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When you grow up, inside more than out, you realize that the ones who do cartwheels to get your attention are just battling codependency issues that they haven’t resolved, and you’ll kick yourself for ignoring or mistreating the ones that gave you the space to grow and heal in your own way while remaining confident enough in their own skin to know their boundaries and keep their distance until you’ve had the time to heal those fresh wounds. I’ve been both the codependent one, seeking validation in healing others, and the one that felt like an idiot for ignoring the one whose heart bled for me in silence as I was let to heal at my own pace. I came to realize that they were waiting on me to heal myself while I was busy looking for someone to heal. Neither path (looking to heal or be healed by someone outside of yourself) leads to joy. I promise. Give me until December. If the people that pretend to love me don’t sabotage me again before then, I’ll be okay by December. That’s what I tell myself at least. I’ll give you until December, too. But, I won’t make any promises, As that’s not a lot of time, And everything is always up in the air. But, while life may be a circus, I’m nobodies trick pony. You’re not gonna ride out this wave of sorrow on my energy. I don’t allow that anymore. . . . . . . . #healersofinstagram #generationaltrauma #healing #selfawareness #codependent #glamourshots #codependency #bpd #ptsd #youseeme #itsfebruaryagain #iamworthy #icanbehappy #selflove #empathy #angrypoem #lovepoem #strength #iknowbetter #stillgrowing #neversecondbest #idonthavetotry #humbleenough #iwilldobetter #learnfromyourmistakes #yourloss #witchesofinstagram #prophetic #pagansofinstagram #shadowwork https://www.instagram.com/p/BtdHJt2HzCI/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=8ll0gtx7mee6
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roadtospirit · 3 years
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Came upon this one today. I forgot I’d written it. Wrote it in anger. Still, there’s something SOOOOOO satisfying about it. 🖤🖤🖤🖤 #roadtospirit #blogfromsoul #poetrylovers #poetrycommunity #poetryandprose #poems #lovewriting #poet #poetsofinstagram #words #conciousness #awaken #awakening #spirituality #spiritual #spiritualawakenings #thirdeye #3rdeye #raiseyourvibration #healer #lightworker #lightworkersofinstagram #walkyourownpath #angrypoem https://www.instagram.com/p/CRDqjS0nyIp/?utm_medium=tumblr
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Angry poetry time pt2
look@me.
Look at me.
Tear your eyes away from the screen
and look at me.
Lift your head up
push those glasses up
and look at me.
Wow you're looking!
You're really looking!
Just for a second
and poof
I disappear
like im not right here.
Look back down
and glue your eyes to the screen
the paper
anything but me.
A breeze of cold air brushes over you
you look up
no
not at me.
Turn around, turn your back
I KNOW
I know, what you're doing.
Turn around, turn your back
look at me
im dying.
I smell the fumes
I smell the smoke
breath in
I choke.
I walk by
and close the door behind me.
crying
look at me, i'm dying.
Look up.
Turn off the screen.
Stop the screams.
Look at me.
Come save me.
Ask me anything, please
show you give a damn about me.
Not, "how was your day?"
the same lie every time
ask me "are you okay?".
Or maybe you'd know
if you looked at me.
Behind the laughs
Behind the fake smile
Behind the door that forever stays shut
Behind it all, you'll find me
crawled in a ball
hoping you'd look at me.
- look@me by rose g.
{exquisiteformsofart}
#poetry #nightpoems #look #angrypoems
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Hate
Hate.
Is hate a strong enough word?
I fucking despise you.
I hope you burn to the ground.
Let yourself burn and burn again for all of eternity.
I fucking hate you.
You make me want to vomit.
You make me want to kick you.
And kick you.
And kick you, while your down.
Let me make you suffer.
Let me make you cry.
I fucking hate you.
I fucking hate you.
You hurt me so badly.
I fucking hate you.
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How can you look me in the face and say you’re in love with me when you’re trying to give your heart to another I mean you can’t lay pipe in two bitches you not a four armed plumber Even if you were I still wouldn’t fuck with it I told you from jump it was all or nun nigga How the fuck you expect a crazy bitch to share Last time I checked it wasn’t more than two in a pair I don’t care if the muhfucker is likable I’ll still slit her shit open like my middle name is Michael Have a veins streaming bloody tidal Bitch bow down and worship me like a idol Because the day you give my love to another bitch Is the day that your family will pick out your damn casket
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linesbyraylind-blog · 7 years
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Our Future Fight
water disappears from my porch
next from the couch
it’s strategizing and planning
preparing for a moment,
to tell me that I’m wrong again
angrily it swirls out onto our glass dining room table
the one we got from our roommates parents
sending up in waves that hit the chairs,
that we borrowed from your mom
i need to fix this problem
it caresses the carpets of our rooms
barely touching the baseboards if at all
for we keep our doors closed
as water makes it’s way to our closets
taking the doorknobs off first
why am i always so difficult
                                            raylind
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myrabidwonder · 6 years
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How to love you. 🌙 Your love is a coward It hides you from the world Afraid to love the one you want You don't even know how to try To love entirely to fall to your knees To see nothing but her You took her heart and ate it So you're the only one that is full While the blood stops the flow And the empty lover rots Yet she does it gladly Like a fool A failure for love Even now with no heart She still knows how to love you. 🌙 #poetry #poem #writing #writer #words #wordporn #poetryporn #poetrylovers #poetryporn #heart #love #antilove #pain #lovepoem # angrypoem #lovers #amwriting #poemlovers #poetrycommunity #instapoets
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matthewej · 5 years
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Grinds Me
You know what really grinds me? When your best friend’s stupid boyfriend posts stupid love duby posts on her timeline. My heart can’t truly take that stupid crap right now. I know that I should wish you the best, but my mind gets no rest. I don’t know how to feel or what I’m feeling anymore: I’m sad, depressed, pissed off, envious, jealous, and taking my frustrations out on others. If he posts one more stupid post, oh, brother! I hope I can make it through this because suicide isn’t worth the risk. 
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sammijowindows · 8 years
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Countdown
AAAAAAAHHHH!!! &@*^%$%$#@
Muffled screams in ma head 10 seconds to implode To the outside it just looks like I won’t do as I’m told Tick, tock. 9 I’m getting there- Smashing mental plates Slamming mental doors Looking for maself deep within the midst Of my sudden anger fit. Inside I’m shaking but 8 I’m not, In ma throat there builds another clot; The result of held back thoughts, Choked back words, Feelings bit back to Avoid unnecessary attack- Causing me 7 times more pain Than this lone ache in ma brain 6 This needs and end or it’ll End Me. 5 Beats me up inside Until I’m unable to breathe. I can’t live like this. I can’t live. But I have You to live 4 Which keeps me fighting this war with maself again and again. Once more. 3 There’s gotta be a way to Spill ma mind, say What I hafto say 2 who has to hear Just the right dosage to slow ma heart To rest, To put ma mind to sleep, Back at peace 1, BlastOFF.
23|01|12
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matonabierce-blog · 10 years
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What I mean
My smile is the ash
on the burnt beams
of your white church on a hill.
Nearby is a graveyard full of your vows,
your mausoleums
are full of broken windows
while my Victorian stands proud.
You try to invite the moon and sun to your sills,
but they dance to my rhythm.
You thrash in water, trying to breath
but too much of me is in the air.
It seems too easy---
a classic versus a remake
and you stall out.
I am the old roots tearing apart
your  kissing concrete cracks.
Don’t fade out yet,
I come back every year;
perennials that choke the weeds
while you are nothing more
than a rotten bouquet with a pretty wrapper.
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