Suppressed Poems - Poems about Suppressed

Not Ash, But Fire

They mistook her silence for softness. 
But beneath that stillness,
the ground was shifting. 
She wasn't snow–
she was the mountain before it breaks.
She held her tongue like a fuse,
every word a spark she wasn't ready to let go.
Not yet. 

She didn't scream–
she shimmered. 
Until the heat in her lungs became truth,
until the truth was too molten

Songs of Wababu 5

Words are suppressed before actions prevail.
Feelings are denied before intentions laid.
Their are many of us who want you,
but only one matters.
We all chatter your name in STORIES OF MEN,
but still as the day falls my feelings rise for you.

Suppressed Past

Death of one, truly sad to see,
Nothing able to add up to this degree.
Revenge, oh so sweet,
Lick it up like a treat.

The stains in our future not forgotten,
Waiting for the moment, where and when.
Your unique beauty makes you an easy mark,
What they don’t know is you are a bright spark.

Stand up for the thoughts in

Spouse Cannot Forget Mine Suppressed Flatulence Upon Our First Date

Spouse cannot forget mine suppressed flatulence upon our first date

While yours truly sat here 
at the desk housing MacBook Pro,
pondering his next idée fixe apropos
for gamut of anonymous readers,
he unexpectedly, noisily and effectually
exploded out rear end;
perhaps ye heard or felt 
the ground beneath your feet tremble;
the missus didst not stir in her sleep
yesterday (May 29th,

Suppressed Desires

when life crushes your desires
one after another
what do you do?
you crush your own desires
it is painful
but when others crush, pain is more

13.07.2021
For Bite Size Poem no12, Line Gauthier

Eff

Eff this and eff you,
And eff that horse you rode in on too,
The way you speak to me,
Is definatly uncalled for you see,
My tone can sometimes seem a bit rough,
I seem a bit cocky all actin' tough,
As your girl I should get respect,
Instead I only feel like a reject,
You said, "my queen" and I could

Oppressed, Suppressed

We all know 'America' is classed as the land of the free
But any country can only be so, if it includes you and thee
Just like life is, irrespective of your circumstances, they be
For no one should be oppressed, in stone scribed, decreed

But sadly this doesn't happen, be it in many walks of life
To being badgered

Black Rose

A black rose once bloomed,
In a garden doomed,
To hear jeering laughter,
Slave of the white master,
Cry, for rose bushes have thorns,
Laugh, for there are roses on bushes of thorns,
White’s grown common, see the unique,
Make them belong that’s the trick,
Often abused, hurt and exploited,
Harshly spoken to, tactlessly treated,
These buds are not allowed to gloom,
Dipped often by birth

Good Mourning

Wake up sleepy head! Guess what. 
You've been selected! As a prostitute 
for the Running Man. 
The eat your own for fame or money power plan,
 power seat in the self-Rite, 
I AM GOD the I AM -central Media Church 
Hand of Slight. Slight of hand. 
The mobile Surveillance Van powered by 
Midnight, brought to

Sad Suppressed Anxiety and Depression

When a feeling is deep within your soul,

A sadness so prolific it begins to rot a hole,

Loneliness lingers like a dark cloud,

The words remain unspoken from you aloud,

The fear of judgement surrounds your being,

The voices of paranoia commanding and decreeing,

Unable to flee your muddled minds manipulation,

You have no choice but to bow to the voices

Love Suppressed

How 
Do 
I tell...
you bravely...
you're my everything?
That I slipped on your soul and fell
Into its abyss? That the sun rises and sets in...
Your seductive eyes? How do I tell you that you're my moon, my star, my raison d'etre?



Submitted for "If only you knew Poetry Contest"
Sponsored by: Silent One (Winner: 3rd Place)
Date submitted: 08/24/2019

What Was

Speak Up

Don't want to be a bother,
Don't want to come between
Don't want to cause distraction
Don't want to make a scene.

Though stating really clearly-
I fear there's something wrong and
If i can't state it here
Where else do I belong?

There's problems in society and
I ask with much respect
To voice your words with wisdom and 
also help correct.

One world that

Suppressed Voice

He knocks my door wants my company to prayers park was was near to us. 
We stepped out seeing thorns of different colors but from same source around us. 
Suffocatingly we advance steps on bloody streets and hist atmosphere around us. 
Worshipers were pierced by pellets and by bullets looking conflict like situation around us.

Exploring the Suppressed Side

Most of the times I'm God-fearing and true,
But sometimes the devil in me rises through..
When I give into desires that take hold of me,
throwing caution to the wind and just be me..
How I execute my wickedness is quite tame,
But still a crime and only I'm to blame..
I indulge in my badness and exploit my sensuality,
Enjoying

Suppressed Wish

Suppressed Wish

Suppressing wish I supplied yours
You remained always complaining more
Surviving notion has if to stay
Needs learn to whit whatever you get
In paucity’s realm, supply of pinch
Becomes sufficient no claim of stint
If belly is big think that could be poor
Don’t throw hands and legs in Jim to reduce rim
Neither visits sometimes towards swimming pool
Replenish all time

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