Stress Anxiety Poems

Reflection catches
My guilt .
I lose the trust 
In whatever  , God,  I  pray too.
I need a release ,
I need to take the...

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Xenophobia is a one-eyed monster,
the fear is so debilitating
that home is all the world one needs.

But when fear of strangers turns to prejudice
against people from...

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There are Times When


There are times when you find yourself feeling so lost
There are times when you wish for change at any cost
There are times...

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Too hyper. 
Caffeine and nicotine, a constant cycle on repeat. 
Fidgety, can't sit still. Can't sit still.

Not enough caffeine, not enough nicotine, not enough tattoos.
Can't...

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whistles blare
gun powder in the air
lead pours overhead
I can't wait to feel my bed

I line up my rifle 
breathe and squeeze
my orders are to strife
I...

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I’ve knocked on every door of medicine men—
doors painted with hope.
Swallowed pills of every size and colour.
Been told,
“This one never fails.”
Another promise—
fulfilled only in disappointment.

The...

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The plumber is fixing a leak;
The pipe’s needing more than a tweak.
So for things to improve 
He will have to remove 
Some wood panels -...

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When the darkness colors the midnight skies
And all your blessings seem in the past, you surmise
The ache of heart who knows nothing but lies
Listen to...

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Written December 19, 2024


Constantly find myself looking for a thrill
Another day another week another year but still
I might as well be right back where it...

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I sit alone, the room is still,
No laughs, no joy at all .
The clock ticks loud, the night feels long,
I hum a tune, a wordless...

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A day so fine, no ills on my mind,
then it's late and angst lays me down 
those rude intrusive thoughts
those bruising, bad night thoughts

They come...

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Raw, unfiltered anger, it’s all that I know. Constantly
Aggravated by worthless pieces of scum that I struggle
Getting off of my shoes. A nasty glare, a...

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I am determined to write poems about the poems I’ve already created to alleviate my stress. I vividly recall my first piece about an internet...

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Like a fear-filled cactus bud, I keep my heart shut.
Like prey before predators, I become wary.
Fearing myself, I hide myself within my hut.
Unknown loads, involuntarily,...

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