The Mildly Passive-Aggressive Mid-life/Existential Crisis Terrible Poetry Thread
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pizzamyheart wrote: »caco_ethes wrote: »"What's the use of whining?"
So many people ask.
"Just push away when dining
And walking's an easy task."
And I reply quite smartly
"That's easy for you to say,
A gnat like you can hardly
Get where I am at today."
But just you wait you troll,
I'll beat this in the end.
And when I do, you measly mole
I'll have the last laugh then!
Best I can do on short notice!
Very nice!
I can't help but notice that you didn't comment on mine. I mean, come on. I managed, with extreme elegance and creativity, to include several issues that all of us face in a mildly passive aggressive mid life existential crisis..... Roses, Farts, Tripping People, and Wanting to take someone's Money. If anything were to bring humanity together to bond and make world peace it would be my poem.
It was, it was definitely all great things. Just.. I’m not a big fan of roses.0 -
Roses are red
Covered in dew
My cat is kind of a jerk
Sometimes1 -
Morning quickly comes
Alas no more sleep for me
Dreamless was my night0 -
Leftovers must I eat
Blah, a culinary wasteland
I want a pizza0 -
Yo
Yo
Yo. Yo Yo
Yo. Yoooooooo4 -
very_californian wrote: »I might question the wisdom of said man. Twitter is a very, very bad place (IMHO)
I feel like I have escape from the other side of a long mid-life existential (all of life is really an existential crisis though, aint it?) crisis tunnel, started sometime when I had my first kid in 2009 and simultaneously switched careers and rev'd into high-gear in 2013 when my Mom died.
Now in 2019 I'm (relatively) stable, patient and legitimately pretty happy, flexible, optimistic, and best of all, present.
One hell of a road to get here though.
Sorry this aint a poem.
Oh but it was @very_californian it really was0 -
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Been hurt one time too many
Left me with no more than a penny
Welcome to middle age
Time to turn the page
I still have my breath
So far have escaped death
No more time for indecision a passivity
Now it’s time to deal with the gravity
Trust is hard to find
Don’t expect reciprocation for being kind
Feel distant and alone
Sorry for the depressive tone😢
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You took all my feelings and ground them like jelly.
It hurt me so bad like a pain in my belly.
It reminds me of the lies told to Baba Helly.
Cuz now I'm alone just like Cinderelly.
You lied and you cheated and we had a time.
You told me you loved me even in rhyme.
What happened to us was freakin' a crime.
But no one ever thought you'd really drop dime.
So good luck in your life with that brain damaged kid.
On his best freakin' day he can't keep up with your id.
I'm writing bad poems look how far I slid.
Look at it it, LOOK! Look at what you did.
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Once I was a girl
Madly in love with all of you
Then no more, lost, alone
Time marched on slowly
Wounds licked, but never healed full
You waltz back in now
I am left unsure
Where do I stand with you now?
If a lover turned friend
Can we ever go back?
The way it once was before
Shall I always grieve
How did life turn out
So tumultuous and heavy
Why should I care still?
You left no reason
I withered, alone, listless
Moving on to another
Now I am woman
Child no more, fierce and loud
Fear me, I become war5 -
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
I eat lots of fiber
So I can go poo!
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This thread is not for you
Your poetry is good
Read the title: Bla bla bla
..... Terrible Poetry Thread
Sorry, too aggressive
Not enough passive
My bad poetry can stay
Your excellence must away3 -
Time to push popcorn
Remind them why they need it
What fresh hell is this
What have I wrought now?
Products no one needs nor wants
Why did I sign up
Pop, poppity, pop
Pop1 -
Picture on a screen
Your pixels are so pristine
Image like a dream
Damage has been done
Supernatural feeling
On the floor, reeling
Render yourself to me
Waiting for data from clouds
Entry point willing
Multiverse access
Can no longer digress here
Give yourself to me
See you look at me
Pretend it's reality
Madness, imagine
Render yourself to me
To me, picture on a screen
Curse the sky above3 -
My Dog Barks..... Some
In Your Mind, You Picture
My Dog
You Might Even
Picture
Toto
From The Wizard of Oz
*with apologies to David Lynch1 -
Time marching onward
Will I always feel this way?
Useless and confused
Life ebbing from me
Alone, always outsider
No worth now, undone
Stuck always second
Third, fourth or fifth on ladder
Left behind again3 -
No one posts in here
Alone again, naturally
Where you be, y'all?1 -
CanesGalactica wrote: »No one posts in here
Alone again, naturally
Where you be, y'all?
I like to let my angst build. Like jenga3 -
caco_ethes wrote: »CanesGalactica wrote: »No one posts in here
Alone again, naturally
Where you be, y'all?
I like to let my angst build. Like jenga
And as you can tell, I just put out word vomit. :laugh:0 -
CanesGalactica wrote: »No one posts in here
Alone again, naturally
Where you be, y'all?
I am here
alone like you,
I suck at poetry...I don't get it, I just try to rhyme and make sense
but I'll try for you!
(random thought alert...can you put punctuation in the middle of a poem? @your_future_ex_wife)
(public) shame...no fear!
"I'm just new"
I like to go off on a tangent, spewing my thoughts, hence
here I am too!
Ya, I used to get my bestie to write poems for me for English class in high school, we'd trade, I'd do her art, she'd do my english and math homework
Ha! edit 'cause improving all the time
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Top hat and tails
You only die once
Unless you are zombi
Or perhaps Vampiric
Sooookkkkiiieeee1 -
Ears perked, sound befalls
Crinkly bag opened, a treat!
Trip human for some morsels
Nom, nom0 -
Puts fish heads in your car
Cat p00p in your shoes
Revenge is sweet
But doesn't smell so good2 -
Tiny slinky predator
Stalk your prey across my floor
Pounce, then nap, sleep some more.0 -
I like caffeine
It is my favorite bean
but don't make a scene
when it makes your insides clean.
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I should like to die
Under a pile of books
Fulfillment from fantasies
But not these books here
They do not belong to me
Husband, you're a hoarder
Just admit it, dammit.1 -
I just ate a sandwich
that was my plan which1 -
Don't whine
do wine
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You strut and pose like a proud peacock,
Time and effort for a body sculpted,
Preened and presented, abs like rock
Better than Joe Public with fat erupted,
Looking for that dream partner with looks to die for,
A life time mate that you think will stick,
Though you will always love yourself more
Because basically you are still a p r i c k.3 -
Did I know about this terrible poetry thread? I feel like I must have, but I've forgotten about it which is a shame because I feel like this is my sandbox
Falling into my own fire
Inhaling my own smoke
Killing myself
with my refusal
to let go of a dream
I'll never know
who I could have been4
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