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Poems about Angst
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It appears this sin is Stockholm Syndrome
The love of the Lord is the lust of the victim
by mr backwards
172 words, 2 comments,
on Jan 5 11:40 PM. In Atheist, Angst, Rant, Religion, Suicide, Spiritual, Society, Dark, Death, Abuse, Rage
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Drowning in the blood from the wounds I've inflicted / There's no need for judgement, her I stand convicted. / The prisoner runs farther, rampant and loose, / as his efforts to escape only tighten the noose. / I see him run closer on the blood red
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Gardener, oh Gardener, weave me a blade. / A blade to cover, to help lighten the black. / Just one for me, that'll do just fine. / They'll spread their lush color and sprawl fields abroad. / / I see your shadow old man, as above me you stand, t
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I set it on shuffle / so you can write the poem. / Gave up the books, / so you can write the toems. / I put down the pencil, / so as to not use your lead. / Washed my cross so that yours was red. / I cleaned my room so yours wasn't a mess,
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It seems the scars of yesterday / would guide a path, perhaps lead the way. / but instead I head forward into the past, / choices of impulse, hoped not to last. / / Graves upon graves of sorrow and tears, / Smiles upon smiles of laughs and fe
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Someday no one will read these words, / I know this, yet i'll not cease to write. / Not far from now, I'll decay and rot, / yet today I'll stay and fight. / / Today I get by with the path I walk, / Though I know it aims to know end. / Somed
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Outside my cracked door / lies the dangerous secret of the / way we've been living / / outside this cracked door / a dangerous ballet is being danced / but nobody but the dancers attended / / outside my cracked door / large silohuette
by mayaC.
109 words,
on Jan 3 6:59 PM. In Angst, Love, Weird, Lyrics, Free verse, Life, Sad, Thoughts, Abuse, Rage
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My shadow / will never leave me / everytime im feeling down and uneasy / i look to my shadow / knowing that its always thier for me / / / My shadow / is my nightlight / my stuffed animal / my acholic drink / my cigarette / i dont
by mayaC.
95 words, 1 comment,
on Jan 3 6:45 PM. In Angst, Contemporary, Free verse, Life, Humor, Sad, Personal, Pain, Weird
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Whet scent fire... / The candle I write by / Works its’ magic / Of yellow and gray / Shadows over our lovers repast. / It brings to me / A cranberry pie; / Fruit and spices. / / What scent my lover.... / He smooths balm / With
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I use to take pride in the eyes of my own, / / Knowing that no other could see me alone. / / Sight only saw from the split-second past, /
by ketchup4all
160 words,
on Jan 2 10:10 PM. In Angst, beat, life, dark, hope, love, pain, personal, sad, spiritual, thoughts
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I reflect the storm. / See it in my eyes? / Glimpse the end of all things, / time to embrace our demise. / Shudder warm confidence, / take a breath of cold fear. / Ask mom for forgiveness, / kiss bye all that was dear. / / Just walking
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Teeth clenched and biting, / straight jacket, yet fighting. / They pin me down, as / heart screams while bound. / walls of men pressing through white, / package me off to hide above height. / Seeing the ants, scurry below, / I touch but don’
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You yearn to live from hazy dreams of ill-kept smiles / standing back I sob and watch you fumble the dials / Your pain and unease move your hands, you guess. / Right then left, in search of happiness. / / Your painted lines fade from white down
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I wish I was a better friend / Yet I feel so tired and distant / I am at fault for giving up / But what else can I do? / / My mind can onl
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Lonely, Forgotton,and damper - but not depressed as you sit alone in the darkness of light. 5,4,3,2,1 - a new beginning has begun. Millions
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You Speak the truth? / You speak in tongues. / I speak from the heart, you from the lungs. / Why must you keep your truth so hidden? / It's obvious your lies are so truth ridden. / You seek to "find yourself" in life, / unbeknownst to you, you
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/ Panther, I crawl, breathing the stench. / Stalking, prowling, feeling the clench of anurge, deep and burning. / Insatiable hunger, rotti
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Burrowed deep in the confines of my mind / I grow incessantly darker / by day and by night / Delving in the deepness, the intensity, / of
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You say we were ment to be / Yet obviously not forever / You say we'll be together you'll see / Then why are your actions different / Then what you believe / You say you like me / But you're dating other girls / We could've been happy / A
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When will it stop! / huh? / im tired of it / this endless fight to stop violence fuck that! / how in the world do you fight for peace? / U
by mayaC.
153 words, 2 comments,
on Dec 28 8:27 PM 2008. In Angst, Pain, Personal, Rant, Sad, Society, Free verse, Life, Thoughts, Weird, Hate
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It has been a long time coming / / Getting to where it is we are / / Now I'm watching your last heartbeat thumping / / Knowing that, as a friend, I haven't quite been on par. / / / / Beep, beep, beep, like a clock ticking your l
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by Eastern
194 words, 1 comment,
on Dec 26 1:41 AM 2008. In Adult, Angst, Dark, Free verse, Lyrics, Love, Personal, Rant, Rhyme, Sad, Thoughts
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In Your Absence / / / Music from the joys of loving past moments / Soon grows still in the quiet of night / I lie stretched out in the darkness / Inviting your shadow into my bed / I toss and turn feeling restless / Distracted as a sn
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My voices / I'll never truly know / If you were real or / I was schizophrenic / Did I only make you up / / Words upon a screen / Creating fleeting images / That flash before my eyes / Another part of my life dies / / As a freezin
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Now that the trees / have shed their once green leaves / and shiver in the cold / we can see what is gone / / abruptly we are frozen / in the late autumn days / left with our sad epiphany / the winter of our spring / / the li
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maddened with rage over stale fruit-loops and the overbearing volume of an early 90’s sitcom, these momentary lapses in judgment are the only effective means of medication to the metronome in my head / / ticking. ticking. ticking. / / and wait
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the ground beneath me is not aware of my presence overhead / / the air circling through my passages is completely unaltered by my existence / / though i consume it, water cares not what i think of its performance / / warming my body, fire
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Just another day awoken, / / Unwillingly, by the call of responsibility / / Still we roll out of our beds, / / Dreading the day ahead. / / / / Just another day working / / For what, exactly, one wonders? / / Progress e
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Seems like everytime I try, the more I fail
If there's a God, why do I always feel like I'me in hell?
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My heart beats well-guarded secrets / The blood in my legs like cooling-off steel / my head like a screened-in pen / feathers of sea gulls fly / I am one with all who take to the sea / from the mouth of the mississippi river tonight / / alo
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