"aggressiveness" poems
Intimidating intimacy
I’ll wait for you to put a ring on my finger,
Not a ****** on your *****
Intimate intimidation
Assertiveness, not aggressiveness, is a quality fit for a
Prince. Your highness,
Dost thou want thy queen?
Seems even marriage has fallen under the blanket of
Fashion over Function.
Wedding rings mean more than wedding vows.
Gone are the days in which marriages fueled society, and
Function before Fashion.
Cheers to the weeping ages of an ill generation.
If only love lasted as long as 14 karat gold.
Nov 29, 2012
Nov 29, 2012 at 5:31 PM UTC
Crowded lakeside,
more than expected
on a normal day.
Hoping for a quiet
rendezvous in private
she looked aghast,
at such a turn of events,
nevertheless started
to make eyes at him;
patience wasn't her best friend.
Shutting up like a clam
he was a picture of contrast.
Every desire she expressed turned
to a love sick wood duck
soon a flock was billing and cooing
preening and polishing in haste,
making amorous advances
with an aggressiveness suggesting
intolerance to his reticence.
They chased his silence with
irresistible mating calls,
raising hell as if in heat,
making him regret.
Oct 27, 2013
Oct 27, 2013 at 2:30 PM UTC
understand
make it stand
let it in
grasp it tight
find the heart of the light
give it water for more
hear it beat and sweet
release the flow throughout
seeping doubt
squelched in blackened drought
listened under moonlit ponds
broken by lingering clouds
shrinking
growing
morphing
exploding shrapnel hits
the streets in domino lines of
clings, clanks
against pavement
green with feeling
tentacles outstretched
grabbing downpour
more griping
a wiping the slate clean
a new approach to a one way road
sweeping away the swept under
forgotten
the last day, a cleansing
sweaters donned for greater betterness
less impressiveness, bored aggressiveness
regressing
to under intelligence, minor importance
broken vases line the halls
flowers gasp soaking last remains
crying death
its toll rising infinite forms
everywhere
everyday
every
second
this moment
emptiness
misery’s hand clenched tight
suffocating life, energy bound
and wound so small and tight
bound to explode any moment
epiphany epiphany
epiphany
ephemeral projected instance
prism hemmed answers
nullifying yourself
Sep 11, 2012
Sep 11, 2012 at 3:32 AM UTC
We Break up
Then We Make Up.
We argue & Talk ****
Then we Get Close And touch lips.
Grab me by my hips
And start feeling on my ****
Soft kisses
Turned to aggressiveness & hard breathing.
********** Slowly
Steady leaning, as I have my hands around your waist.
Saliva running down my face
As I Move my head around.
I love how you taste.
Getting lead to the bed, you lay down.
I Look into your eyes
Ask if you're ready for the ride.
You Instantly say yes
As I climb your feeling on my thighs.
The feel of the slide makes my kitty feel as if in paradise.
Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 1:22 AM UTC
What happened to "I will never hurt you" "I will never leave you" " You are the best thing that ever happened to me"
The words and sentences were exchanged for screaming, crying and aggressiveness
We have faught, strangled and hurt each other, screamed in each other´s faces that we hate each other and that we never want to see each other ever again
Maybe that would have been the best for us, that we went our separate ways and never laid eyes on each other again, but there is something about the two of us, we thrive on hatred
Jan 24, 2023
Jan 24, 2023 at 7:54 PM UTC
Rinse
Repeat
A simple man, trapped by society,
Raised to feel indebted to his family
His fantasy is printed and framed
Above the job's lobby. A beautiful
Scene of the mountains in Nagasaki.
The clear air clears the clouds
Of the the solvent factory
So he sits and stares
Ever unsure of his trajectory.
Rinse
Repeat
The quality of his life is priced
At $4.50. If he can't get his fix
Of burritos and churro sticks,
His world turns to bricks.
His grip slips.
The slight weight shift on his hips
Strips his exuberant demeanor
Like a lunar eclipse.
Rinse
Repeat
When he tries to adlib the script,
Life and love kicks him in the intelligence.
His happiness doesn't take precedence
Over the dead presidents he needs
To keep his residence. It's evident
In his directionless aggressiveness,
He feels irrelevant to his existence.
So, he slows the pistons of his brilliance.
Rinse
Repeat
His silence has made him forget his presence
He's become convinced that washing metal prints
Isn't against his will. That the fulfill-
Ment of another's vision is the pill
To his sickness. Like the use of litmus
Will heal his mental limpness
Between 9 and 5. The only thoughts
He completes are rinse and repeat
Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 8:10 PM UTC
how confusing, to hate what you desire
fighting against nature, realizing the absurdity
i loved you, more than the others
feelings deepening, lives intertwining
i don’t understand, the sudden shift
why it become awkward, was it me
in the beginning, it was harmonious
your aggressiveness, evident, plain to see
i tried harder, but you receded
i felt it, you abandoned me
my hurt turned to anger, i started to dislike you
archetypal millennial girl, quintessential snowflake
love turned to hate, to contempt, finally boiled away
time passed, my heart healed
i become numb, indifferent
stop...., i’m lying, to myself, to you
i’ll never stop loving you, mon petit minou
Feb 22, 2019
Feb 22, 2019 at 5:56 PM UTC
Just now,
I sat at the piano.
I think I have forgotten
that the bench has been warmed up by so long a sitting
that the keys have been stroked with gentility and aggressiveness responsively
and that the strings have been telling the unsaid.
My brunette piano,
please stay loyal to me.
Nov 27, 2011
Nov 27, 2011 at 1:39 PM UTC
people always talk too much
and I try to sleep anyway
but silence is hard to come by
and you must silence
everything
with a knife.
(purebred aggressiveness
is preferable to casual ******
even when solace arrives
in the morning,
as punctual as the mail,
your bloodstained hands
have still come away empty
and you still want to be held.
(too bad you don't let nobody
touch you, too bad they get the idea
after the riposte to the heart)
Of course they have survived it;
we lived in a civilized day and age,
after all,but they will still
steal furtive glances at you,
like they're waiting for something to
drain away the remaining time
until you next explode.
it's a fair price to pay
for the skill to breathe words
like mere ambient gases,
for free thought
and a good pen.
at least , I fell for it.
I was never good at bartering,
and what more could I ask
than to wield words?
and so the cycle continues!
life,death,ashes to egg,egg to
firebird,
firebird to ashes.
people will continue to
misjudge where they've stabbed you
and you will continue to
obediently burn all letters
and end up
listening
to Thom Yorke sing about
cheap *** and sad films.
Mar 2, 2016
Mar 2, 2016 at 2:35 AM UTC
*his voice was fine
no raspy proposals of sarcasm
his voice was as clear as a bell
as smooth as sea water
only when the current dances
does it ring out in aggressiveness*
Jul 24, 2013
Jul 24, 2013 at 2:27 PM UTC
"Indeed you were built strong and brave
Like a warrior bashing through a cave
Of sorrow and of emptiness
Crying when the world is bright to believe theres no such thing as darkness
Dealing with the challenges and mistakes that life throws at us
But learn from every single mistake anger-less
Stop giving into your weaknesses
Stop thinking about those who forgotten you and treated you effortlessly
Senseless and affectionless
Let no wasteful man put you down with meaness
Only because your personality fashions a spark of joyfullness
Consume every wisdom with aggressiveness
Shed a thousand years of tears in a state of loneliness
Only so you can feel you inner self with consciousness
Be ready at what ever life throws at you with eagerness
You never lose. You either win or reflect with perceptive-ness
And just know to trust your lord with wholeness
Keep grasping upon the hardships you dealt with in the darkness
So you can look back and recall the roughness
Recalling every memory buried in your heart from all the sadness
And stand proud with your toughness
Once you overcome your glumness and drown in a deluge of pure gladness
and give glad tiding to the strangers"
© S Y A
May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 5:43 AM UTC
While the festivities were going on
Laughter was in the air
Drinks being poured by the glasses
A grandballroom full of spirits
Exchanging throughout
Being a gentleman of exquisite taste
I heard a kindly sweet voice called my name
A sudden twist in faith
She was there sitting quite comfortable
Pacing towards her with each step seems promising
Gathering my thoughts on what to say
She greeted with a smile of mesmeric elegance
Beautifully in her black garment
Appealing one's notion
Her aggressiveness
Speaks volumes
To her fixation
Catching a conscious man withering
As the music stops
Attending to other guest
I take one last glance with arrogance
Knowing things will never be
How can a lover be a mistress?
A question I ask myself
Dec 22, 2009
Dec 22, 2009 at 10:15 PM UTC
#Assertiveness: standing up
for your own rights;
Don't infringe upon or ignore
anyone else's rights, though
It is not aggressiveness
Start with an "I" statement;
It should be descriptive, not
evaluative or condemnatory#
Aug 1, 2019
Aug 1, 2019 at 9:20 AM UTC
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 3:54 AM UTC
Walls are closing me in every day, I say.
My sentence is for infinite,
Not even an Indian king could give me
the air that I so desperately crave.
By that time, I'd be long into the center of Earth at my grave.
I want the touch of your skin,
To just let you right in to my cell.
Restrictions break our connections,
wrap chains around my waist,
pulling and tossing me into those
subzero rocks near the sea.
How glorious, yet impossible, that it would be.
Oh, how I've longed to touch the ocean,
yet they pull me back once more for the
half-hour free-for-all cannibal buffet.
Not a bite for me to scavenge on,
just a bone or two to scrounge out,
just the bare minimum to survive upon,
and, once again, my stomach never becomes full,
because I release it all during the throat-slitters' hour.
The loss of souls and minds
are made from the aggressiveness of brawn,
leaving bloodtrails down each and every corridor.
Not one limb has fallen from me,
though I'm aware of eunuchs to be,
who survived the previous slaughterfest hour.
I pray for you to never lose
the wonderful mind you learn with,
or find a guy with a girl you want to ***** with,
because you will lose more than your mind.
You will lose your head,
left to drip your precious drops of life.
May 21, 2011
May 21, 2011 at 11:35 PM UTC
Let's discuss the important things,
Like how the sun loves the moon so much,
he shines behind her for all eternity.
How the leaves caress the wind,
not the other way around.
Snails leave behind their path so we follow them to their secret hideaways where they plot and scheme with beetles as to what habitat to overtake next.
Mother ducks remind their young that together they are invincible; sometimes we veer away, we find our way back with the help of the One who leads us.
Nature, if observed from a romanticized point of view can demonstrate incredible wonders. Wonders like those found in our impossibly imperfect human world; abandonment, birth, death, happiness, anger, jealousy, possessiveness, and even aggressiveness.
But just like in our world, these are all connected by the same overpowering emotion that has the power to build and tear down nations.
love.
-mc
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 1:45 PM UTC
My heart feels light
and my head is clear
I can breathe.
My time is to focus on me.
Not you, not her, not us, not we, just me.
It may seem rude, or maybe selfish,
but I cannot care.
The sky seems blue
and my smile is bright.
Worry no longer plagues my heart.
Deep breaths.
In and out.
Out and in.
This is a time for me.
I must love myself with extraordinary passion before I push to love you.
My passion is extending for miles and the weight has been lifted.
I am free from all the shadows of the night
and all the aggressiveness that I would fight.
My smile is bright.
My heart is light.
The sky is blue.
My head is clear.
Solace engulfs my air.
Dec 13, 2013
Dec 13, 2013 at 12:01 PM UTC
The people that say passive aggressiveness is just a made up term
and doesn’t really exist
obviously have not met my grandmother
or been across from her at a Thanksgiving day get together
and heard her comments from over the hum of
green beans and dry turkey
that none of us are really so keen to eat
-
The people that say ADHD is just an excuse
and some kind of made up disorder to make people feel better
have not met my mother
or have had to witness a 47 year old middle school teacher quiver
at the thought of concentrating for more than an hour
without some kind of medication or break
or tear up at having to think about organization
-
The people that say being trapped in your own skin
is just a saying that has become overused
have obviously not met me
or have ever felt the need to open their ribcage
and let their bones fly free like little wings
or felt an itch deep inside their organs like some kind of ticking bomb
that could go off at any time
-
We are all packaged explosives hidden deep in
rocky crevices in a hillside growing wild and green
Just because the outside isn't so frightening
doesn't mean there isn't something dark waiting underneath
Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 1:24 PM UTC
I don't know if I deserve to be sad that you died
It feels like I didn't earn it
Like if I'm sad I'm pretending for attention
I don't know if we were close enough
I don't think I texted you back enough
or respected you enough
After so many years of resentment I don't know if I get to love you
It doesn't feel like my loss.
It feels like my siblings lost their dad
And my mom lost her husband
And I'm so sad for my family
but it doesn't feel like my father died.
Everyone tells me that you were a good person
And I believe them
But I don't think I thought so when you were still here
And now we share the same sins
It's the first thing we've had in common
When I was writing your eulogy it felt like I was writing a paper
It was like I was writing it for someone else
Someone who knew their dad
Someone who liked their dad
Someone who was liked by their dad.
The only thing we understood about each other was the bad parts
Because we recognized them.
And neither of us liked either of us.
If you were such a bad person I think I am too
The passive aggressiveness
The drinking to be likeable
The sneakiness
The lust
The pride
My personality is like mom's but my vices are from you.
I don't think we were so distant because we didn't understand each other
I think we disliked each other because we understood each other perfectly.
Dec 13, 2022
Dec 13, 2022 at 4:14 PM UTC
Here is to the roses that smelled like lies.
Here is to the kiss that burned my lips.
Here is to the time you held my hand while looking at her.
Here is to the passive-aggressiveness in your love.
Here is to the day you promised me everything, and the day it washed away.
Here is to the day I said I would never stay.
Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 1:23 PM UTC
Freedom fighter
Redeemed writer
Aspire higher
Hearts on fire
Projected liars
Truth seekers
Worn sneakers
Follow me
Then you'll see
Hope
Fully.
But maybe not
Perspective is all we got
And in here its hot
Well not mealt
Smealt.
Refined
And pure
Against the Quos' allure
But affected nonetheless
Tho seemingly meaningless
I breathe in stress
And exhale aggressiveness
Caress the best
And then I extol the rest
I implore to the chest
Strap on your kevlar vest
Laid many friends to rest
Is this just a ****** test?
Is my servitude effortless?
must be even less.
To fight for more.
This is the plight of war.
Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
Surrender
Harden yourself
Say "I am priceless" and mean it
Because nothing could be truer
We all wish to be beautiful in the eyes of the beholder
On a **** beach
Unbiased and open minded
Immerse yourself in your own aspects, your assets
Understand that in the grand scheme of things you are your own worst critic
Being spoon -fed and stigmatized
Immeasurable passive-aggressiveness
Assert yourself when you're among the persecuting prosecutors in this co-ed world we live in
Capitalize on your inquisitiveness and wit
Ask more questions
You know you haven't got all the answers
Use your pheromones to your advantage
Trick questions coincide with equivocal answers
Are you a runaway train of person hood?
Going off the tracks?
Going out of your way to be the change you want to see in the world?
Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 1:43 PM UTC
Lying with her, placing my head between her breast, was like a crest being placed on my chest, if dere's anytin I can chest, i'll chest she's d best, she's d best and I can rest, I can rest cos i've found a place to nest, she has eggs in her nests, all i've to do is to warm d eggs in her nest, she's my queen and I must not rest, i'll keep her abreast of all the test, in order not to test her aggressiveness, she seeks my progress I must confess, I must confess cos i'm depressed, i'm depressed and I want redress, I want redress cos I want to be blessed, need to be blessed cos I want to progress, i've to progress cos my loved is pressed.
Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 4:43 PM UTC
Nineteen years of love
Oh, the things it does
Love is truly never enough
Nineteen years of trust
And so many times on the crust
With someone you so entrust
Nineteen years of hope
Two ends of a rope
Two ends with lots of hope
Nineteen years of Gratitude
And coping with attitude
Only very little solitude
Nineteen years of Passion
Lots of imagination
And a lot of attraction
Nineteen years of Admiration,
Devastation
And true love’s manifestation
Nineteen years of Confidence
So much in appearance
Only because people think in terms of Business
Nineteen years of Caring
So much daring
One end goal, Pairing
Nineteen years of Fascination
And Elation
And permanent infatuation
Nineteen years of Joy
Yes, they do annoy
But at last both do enjoy
Nineteen years of Laughter
Couldn’t have gotten here without anger
Love, That started with a banger
Nineteen years of Empathy
There has been so much Sympathy
But, It was destiny
Nineteen years of determination
And so much of a situation
Lots and lots of adulation
Nineteen years of Serenity
After many trips to extremity
Sometimes accidentally
Nineteen years of anticipation
Only because of the generation
Fearful of separation
Nineteen years of Magic
Anger, so tragic
And fear and panic
Nineteen years of Dreaming
While only hoping that you were pleading
To understand the only meaning
Nineteen years of Pensiveness
After much aggressiveness
A little possessiveness
Nineteen years of Adoration
Comes down to communication
And Adaptation.
Sep 18, 2025
Sep 18, 2025 at 8:32 AM UTC