"frusturation" poems - Hello Poetry

This iS Becoming So Frustrating. iM Stuck Between The Do's & Dont's. Right Or Wrong Heart or mind Past & Present, Hope or Dope Love Or Drugs Mixed Emotions, Becoming numb Sobriety reality & Hating life. Finding happiness. Keep working on Myself or just giving up, so confusing So simple but my mind And mentality just Arnt usual.

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Sep 6, 2014

Sep 6, 2014 at 8:34 PM UTC

Pearlsmoke

Frusturation

This iS Becoming So Frustrating. iM Stuck Between The Do's & Dont's. Right Or Wrong Heart or mind Past & Present, Hope or Dope Love Or Drugs Mixed Emotions, Becoming numb Sobriety reality & Hating life. Finding happiness. Keep working on Myself or just giving up, so confusing So simple but my mind And mentality just Arnt usual.

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Middle of the night LED lights Displaying Silver City The streets under it are too gritty Is this what is comprised in the Central City? Can't vent to the Committee That will solve nothing That's my greatest frusturation Homeless number is growing The only place to sleep in is getting in the towing There's not enough ways of knowing Due to lack of exposure The only way I'll feel any closure Is when they decide to take action Put these sentiments intro traction I've been solving the fractions Days and days on I will play on This song Because it has been far too long Kicking the Homeless in tents Yet allow these women to be around Men that could put them in a ditch Harassed and disrespected You can gratify away, defect You can't always detect Danger I've been carrying these thoughts like a Hangar And now it's time to egress I'm not doing it to impress I'm putting morals to the test I vastly detest These Men groping and trying to look under their dress And allow it When there's desperate people needing a place to stay And they disavow it Bulldozing old homes where they stay to build new ones Instead of renovating them These rich folks coming in Voting Democrat Which is the party of the Mayor Who doesn't give a Rat's *** About any of them The effrontery to call this city silver Is appalling When there's people who need helping And there's been nothing but stalling Your perception of hitting the gold is rich cars, mansions and throngs of women What an edged omen Mine is a cheap and efficient car, modest house and a wife I come home to every night That's my Silver City Don't need to blow hundreds to celebrate When there is much more important things in life to value Forget being scared of the poor Try to open them doors Get the number of poverty off the floor And into something more Serene That's the kind of life that is Supreme.

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Mar 5, 2018

Mar 5, 2018 at 4:22 AM UTC

peter-r-hamilton

Silver City

Middle of the night LED lights Displaying Silver City The streets under it are too gritty Is this what is comprised in the Central City? Can't vent to the Committee That will solve nothing That's my greatest frusturation Homeless number is growing The only place to sleep in is getting in the towing There's not enough ways of knowing Due to lack of exposure The only way I'll feel any closure Is when they decide to take action Put these sentiments intro traction I've been solving the fractions Days and days on I will play on This song Because it has been far too long Kicking the Homeless in tents Yet allow these women to be around Men that could put them in a ditch Harassed and disrespected You can gratify away, defect You can't always detect Danger I've been carrying these thoughts like a Hangar And now it's time to egress I'm not doing it to impress I'm putting morals to the test I vastly detest These Men groping and trying to look under their dress And allow it When there's desperate people needing a place to stay And they disavow it Bulldozing old homes where they stay to build new ones Instead of renovating them These rich folks coming in Voting Democrat Which is the party of the Mayor Who doesn't give a Rat's *** About any of them The effrontery to call this city silver Is appalling When there's people who need helping And there's been nothing but stalling Your perception of hitting the gold is rich cars, mansions and throngs of women What an edged omen Mine is a cheap and efficient car, modest house and a wife I come home to every night That's my Silver City Don't need to blow hundreds to celebrate When there is much more important things in life to value Forget being scared of the poor Try to open them doors Get the number of poverty off the floor And into something more Serene That's the kind of life that is Supreme.

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We could hold hands until hell freezes over, And we could dance delightfully until the day is done. We could talk for time eternal, But still I doubt that I’m your one. I feel distraught by small dismissals And abysmal when shot with shouts Deep down I know our chance’s dismal Our rugged road a wretched route A slight smile to stopper doubt’s affliction The price paid with a painful heart But what a deal to forgo the friction To keep from falling all apart. A sinking stomach and belly of lead, I think our expiration’s near. I’m full of ******* frusturation, But overflowing with fleeting fear. For every moment we’re together, Cuddled close for company, I think about the approaching weather The storm that shatters you and me.

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Feb 3, 2017

Feb 3, 2017 at 2:02 PM UTC

taylor-ramey

Untitled 4 1/29/17

We could hold hands until hell freezes over, And we could dance delightfully until the day is done. We could talk for time eternal, But still I doubt that I’m your one. I feel distraught by small dismissals And abysmal when shot with shouts Deep down I know our chance’s dismal Our rugged road a wretched route A slight smile to stopper doubt’s affliction The price paid with a painful heart But what a deal to forgo the friction To keep from falling all apart. A sinking stomach and belly of lead, I think our expiration’s near. I’m full of ******* frusturation, But overflowing with fleeting fear. For every moment we’re together, Cuddled close for company, I think about the approaching weather The storm that shatters you and me.

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down there down there sights from above sights from above they seem tall they seem strong and the frail little child that I am frusturation Orange and red could be a nice mix up i think it should be down there sights from above I'll look at them with inspiration and a lot of love

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Mar 25, 2014

Mar 25, 2014 at 1:13 PM UTC

persimmon

Untitled

down there down there sights from above sights from above they seem tall they seem strong and the frail little child that I am frusturation Orange and red could be a nice mix up i think it should be down there sights from above I'll look at them with inspiration and a lot of love

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