Anger Poem about Love

Hi, I am Brianna Stewart. I love poetry, even though I may not be the best at it. I would love to dedicate all my poems to my father Brian Stewart, my sisters, and my brothers.

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This poem tells my feelings regarding my brother. Wow. Very powerful. I am fighting myself letting it go and setting boundaries.

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Never Again Shall I Speak

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Published: May 2008

I want to tell you all my secrets,
what lays beneath these brown eyes

If I were to tell you,
Me you would despise

For I know things no person should know
For I do things that should lay buried beneath snow.
I hate having to look at you with such coldness,
because I know it will leave only bitterness.
When I speak to you about my feelings you push me away,
you don't know and realize you do,
but oh it hurts and I want you to hurt too.
My attitude reflexes only me
Shall I carry on an attitude, look, just let me be,
leave it alone, let the matter be,
because the reason I have an attitude is because I'm tired of being me.
For when I speak to you
I want you to feel the coldness of my heart too.
You don't and may not realize that this poem is dedicated to you,
Really it's only a stress reliever,
for the pain you should feel too; I hate you so much,
why, I don't know
Honestly my love, it's maybe frustration and pain that is time for me to let go.
When you tell me to do something that seems like it is only in your interest,
you push me further away from doing it,
because it just seems pointless.
Just please leave me alone,
don't talk to me because honestly,
never again shall I speak.

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  • Jennifer Longhurst by Jennifer Longhurst
  • 6 years ago

This poem tells my feelings regarding my brother. Wow. Very powerful. I am fighting myself letting it go and setting boundaries.

  • Heather Hall by Heather Hall
  • 10 years ago

Wow this is really good. I was looking for a poem I could give to my friend who gave her all to a boy and he left her. Because he was afraid of "commitment". Than I saw how you dedicated this poem to your dad and I had to read it. For three years I have been forced to live with him and I have a whole stack of anger poems dedicated to him. It helps me know there are others out there who hate there dad.

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