Dark timesThe world is bleeding
and it seems no one can
do a thing to stop it.
There's desperation
in the urgent need for healing
and no one seems to care.
They've given up,
it's probably too late
as the planet spins out of control.
The greed of men seems boundless,
does no one see the coming of the end?
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Categories:
angst, anxiety, corruption, dark,
Form: Free verse
When Hell is FullWhen Hell Is Full**
Sweet memories fade like old Navy clothing,
leaving an unpleasant taste in my mouth—
like a can of Grace corned beef with stale onions,
drizzled with oil; it was tolerable at the time.
Years have passed, yet those thoughts still
send chills down my spine. I utterly...
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Categories:
absence, angst, cheer up,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Bitter BluesI often struggle to make peace
with nagging relapses that,
like endless tides, come
then I need to chase away.
Intrusive rekindlings of loss,
of wanting to resurrect the past,
each time needing to go through the motions
of convincing myself it's pointless.
Confined, trapped, buckled in,
I ride this live rollercoaster
that leaves me feeling disillusioned,
frustration having a bitter rancid taste....
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Categories:
angst, anxiety, blue, dark,
Form: Free verse
The World Is Bleeding
who's got a tourniquet?
the world bleeds out of her limb.
she's anemic. the ship of world peace
has sailed; existential chaos reigns supreme.
recourse to arms now the go-to solution
for nations at loggerheads. bellicose,
sanguinary; they're way past handshakes.
who's got a tourniquet?
...
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Categories:
angst, death, horror, humanity,
Form: Lyric
The Weight of IntangiblesSometimes, I feel completely alone.
No matter how much I try to reach out,
or try to connect.
Sometimes, I feel unwanted.
No matter how much love I pour out,
or try to perfect.
Sometimes, I feel misunderstood.
No matter how much I try to explain,
or try to correct.
My delivery
always seems off or lost in translation.
I’m told that...
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Categories:
angst, desire, feelings, lonely,
Form: Rhyme
a love poem to my recoveryno i wouldn't die for you.
i wouldn't,
and i'm not sorry.
i spent too long hiding in the shadows,
waiting
lurking
wanting
and hoping
that they'd see that I would have.
in an instant,
i would have.
a bullet, a train, a grenade, a pile of pills.
i would've taken any of them
for anyone.
but instead,
life shot me with an arrow.
life gave me you.
this...
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Categories:
angst, anxiety, depression, mental
Form: Free verse
The World is BleedingThe world is bleeding
We stand at the edge of a precipice,
Looking in fear on our Earth,
Boiling, bubbling, and steaming,
With pools of blood flowing.
Warplanes blanket the sky.
Volcanic sounds pierce the ear.
Booms of gun shots rent the air
Lightning passes blinding the eye
The skies let down a deluge of tears
The old world is strangled to death
Toxic waste muddles...
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Categories:
angst, death, war,
Form: Free verse
Why don’t I sleep?Why don't I sleep?
Those creepy crawlies under my bed
Those monsters in my closet- they’re
in my head instead
The rotten apple is my heart
I’m alone in the dark
That black blanket pressing
Down, down, down
Cocooned and captured
Yet comforted:
The absence of sounds
Whilst my thoughts drown
Sleeping is for the weak
I’m alert. Sound the...
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Categories:
angst, cry, deep, hurt, sleep,
Form: Free verse
BestfriendI want this loneliness to end,
I need a bestfriend,
I'm tired,
I'm lost,
Where do I run to
When I need to cry?
You know, the water droplets that come out of eyes
When your heart is heavy like a
Bag full of wet cotton,
That ache worse than a grazed knee,
Where do I run to?
Who do I run to?
I'm lost,
In an...
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Categories:
angst, anxiety, best friend,
Form: Free verse
At the End of the DayThe voice within, a whisper bruised,
Fights the noise the world has used
To carve a man from primal bone
To cage the beast, to leash the lone.
The mind, a mat where wars unfold,
Instincts wild, but nurtured cold.
They tame him not with chains or rods,
But with applause and wooden Gods.
He wears the mask, rehearsed and tight,
Performs by day,...
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Categories:
angst, beautiful, conflict, emotions,
Form: Rhyme
Speed DialHang ups,
I’ve got plenty of those
Like a phone with
too many busy signals,
I couldn’t get through to you.
I think the number you gave me was out of service.
You said, “Dial me up”
but the damn phone was a push button.
I called long distance,
the operator said
“Put another quarter in.”
Sadly I only had one thin...
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Categories:
9th grade, angst, crush,
Form: Free verse
the accidentthe accident
When crossing the street, cars had stopped
to let him cross in respect for his age
He was thinking of death; he hoped it would be
sudden, no sentimental last farewell,
no lies
about seeing you on the other side
Should there be another side, he wouldn't
He liked to meet people he had met in life side
A piece of...
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Categories:
angst, anxiety, art,
Form: ABC
RibsTo the body I wish I could see
Why oh why can't you be me
I wish the work I do in the morning
Would show instead of the cautious warning
That nothing I do will stay
And that layer of fat will remain anyway
Clinging relentlessly to my belly and hips
Oh how I wish you could see my ribs...
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Categories:
12th grade, angst, anxiety,
Form: Rhyme
pills in a bottlewhen i was 8
i made myself wear the title “broken”
i fully believed that i was a mistake, and that i didn’t deserve to live
i’ve lost count of how many times
i’ve tried to take my life when i was a kid
but it was a lot
at 13, i tried to commit 4 times
the pills that i...
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Categories:
age, angst, depression,
Form: Free verse
The Thing about AIArtificial intelligence
created simply, because we can
to easily, lazily, complete tasks we plan,
and ones perhaps, we cannot do on our own.
No incentive now
to pursue knowledge or grow
no need for humanity to learn or know
how we are succumbing to boredom...
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Categories:
america, analogy, angst, internet,
Form: Rhyme
Specific Types of Angst Poems
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