Dark Poems
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Evil poetry and morbid poems about death and horror
The dark poems section is for evil, sinister, disturbing and morbid poems, including horror and Halloween themed poetry. Dark poetry about death, destruction and suffering is prevalent. Dark poems are popular, with their content capable of shocking, scaring and repulsing the reader. If you're prepared to have your mind disturbed, then take a journey with us, into the twisted world of DU dark poetry.
The Forgotten
Curse the sunrise
To sleep eternally
Lost kingdom of darkness
Centuries old
Eternal tragedy
Embrace the emptiness
Dissolve in sorrow
To sleep eternally
Lost kingdom of darkness
Centuries old
Eternal tragedy
Embrace the emptiness
Dissolve in sorrow
#sadness
#loneliness
#dark
#death
#fiction
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The Tommy's poetry.
He Brinkley upon
A glass time bar🍻
And nust of grest
Griffin is a glass
☕ and 🌳trees
If the forests bar
Are the neigh
Yolks tales
In the tables of
Chronic gains.
Mild butter on the
Lamps
They srew the school🎒📚
Booklets.
Nottingham not allowed.
Pains of furry
Bard beautiful.
I am the only
Kite tests
And pilot program is vern.
Just must mass scrubs
In tea pit.
Lectures of mini and might and mine
And monkey and tail and...
A glass time bar🍻
And nust of grest
Griffin is a glass
☕ and 🌳trees
If the forests bar
Are the neigh
Yolks tales
In the tables of
Chronic gains.
Mild butter on the
Lamps
They srew the school🎒📚
Booklets.
Nottingham not allowed.
Pains of furry
Bard beautiful.
I am the only
Kite tests
And pilot program is vern.
Just must mass scrubs
In tea pit.
Lectures of mini and might and mine
And monkey and tail and...
#nature
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Red Engines
Monsters at work behind the birds as they chirp.
So many voices going all at once it's hard to make out the words
I'm going into town and I'm not selling for
less than Im worth.
Judge me by the cover
Bet you'll get hit with the book
So many looks
I'm getting
Gains and traction
From the miles I'm climbing
uphill and it's an old hill to die on
but I'm sure you that you would.
And you will.
It's an old tale of
Same old
Same old.
Always was on the
wrong side of the tracks
As I...
So many voices going all at once it's hard to make out the words
I'm going into town and I'm not selling for
less than Im worth.
Judge me by the cover
Bet you'll get hit with the book
So many looks
I'm getting
Gains and traction
From the miles I'm climbing
uphill and it's an old hill to die on
but I'm sure you that you would.
And you will.
It's an old tale of
Same old
Same old.
Always was on the
wrong side of the tracks
As I...
#anger
#jealousy
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The Parting Gift
#sadness
#depression
#dark
#death
#MentalHealth
188 reads
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Ruined Icon
A manifestation
the world became flesh
I was created to suffer
touched and left for dead
flames scorch my bleeding soul
earth burns a malignant glow
the world became flesh
I was created to suffer
touched and left for dead
flames scorch my bleeding soul
earth burns a malignant glow
#dark
#dreams
#fire
#fate
#fiction
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Subsequent to the Beloved Masochism
Subsequent to the beloved masochism
I was already bloodied by the self abusing
anti affirmations.
Beaten with a baseball bat of bad dreams
with a jar of broken glass as a chaser
each shard a cigarette burn scar or a
mother screaming shit I hate you
Just a runaway freight train
running away from blood stains and pain
open wounds everywhere but I only
sew my mouth shut. Coward fuck
PTSD and Hep C
along with all the other shit injected in me
all the needle did was replay a diseased
life back in slow...
I was already bloodied by the self abusing
anti affirmations.
Beaten with a baseball bat of bad dreams
with a jar of broken glass as a chaser
each shard a cigarette burn scar or a
mother screaming shit I hate you
Just a runaway freight train
running away from blood stains and pain
open wounds everywhere but I only
sew my mouth shut. Coward fuck
PTSD and Hep C
along with all the other shit injected in me
all the needle did was replay a diseased
life back in slow...
#dark
#abuse
#drugs
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Texaco
I had a dream the other night
in high dynamic range,
with credit fonts in neon light
and skies most passing strange.
On cars the credits wrote themselves
but only on the doors,
like invisibility elves
composing Celtic scores!
But though the hues were rich and deep
I heard no music there
where trash was stacked up in a heap
and filth hung in the air.
Twere no Eire of old, ya see,
but the U. S. Of A.
Where beauty least of all was free
In a new Chevrolet.
in high dynamic range,
with credit fonts in neon light
and skies most passing strange.
On cars the credits wrote themselves
but only on the doors,
like invisibility elves
composing Celtic scores!
But though the hues were rich and deep
I heard no music there
where trash was stacked up in a heap
and filth hung in the air.
Twere no Eire of old, ya see,
but the U. S. Of A.
Where beauty least of all was free
In a new Chevrolet.
#frustration
#disappointment
#bittersweet
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Crimes
Even Love is not fee.
And Interest on your own safeguard.
And Interest on your own safeguard.
#greed
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Rethreads
..in winter's pall cold sleeves of winter
from the ashes of September
as the pale wind blows
naked and in need of rethreads
silent snow of malignant cold
over the hoarfrost naked and exposed
waiting for the dust to settle
from rethreads on the hearse
bursting forth from the sleeves of a sinner
from the ashes of September
as the pale wind blows
naked and in need of rethreads
silent snow of malignant cold
over the hoarfrost naked and exposed
waiting for the dust to settle
from rethreads on the hearse
bursting forth from the sleeves of a sinner
#dark
#death
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Dangling images like a web of lies
I sat back and watched the lies scattered cross the
room like a spider web.
Spreading like a fire,
But dangling imaginary visions in front of me like
a spider....
Suddenly my head is spinning.
Heart, body, mind and soul at war.
But, what am I fighting for?
Some how I feel clueless,
But It's familiar because I've been through this
over and over again.
I may not know what love is,
But I know it isn't suppose to break me.
room like a spider web.
Spreading like a fire,
But dangling imaginary visions in front of me like
a spider....
Suddenly my head is spinning.
Heart, body, mind and soul at war.
But, what am I fighting for?
Some how I feel clueless,
But It's familiar because I've been through this
over and over again.
I may not know what love is,
But I know it isn't suppose to break me.
#anger
#depression
#frustration #hurt
#frustration #hurt
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All The Things I Am Not
#depression
#MentalHealth
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2 Comments
Liars
as I address the infliction, it is with much regret I say this
my heart is very passionate
that is counted against me
I am held by unwritten rules
which like the Mad Hatter or our government change constantly
I need a clear voice to adhere to
clear and concise
not mutated garble
it is insidious the way some of you operate
with no decorum or reason
utter dominance is more your style
there is no worthy opponent I can see
that being said Karma will rectify for things unseen
I came to this realm with previous...
my heart is very passionate
that is counted against me
I am held by unwritten rules
which like the Mad Hatter or our government change constantly
I need a clear voice to adhere to
clear and concise
not mutated garble
it is insidious the way some of you operate
with no decorum or reason
utter dominance is more your style
there is no worthy opponent I can see
that being said Karma will rectify for things unseen
I came to this realm with previous...
#dark
#angels
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