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.
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:55pm
Yesterday 10:55pm
What is your dark side
Do you know what is your DARK side effect, that you call upon when you are at a point in your own life. That the things in your life, has taken a real dramatic change of direction, that you start to feel trapped in a vortex of insanity. Follow by just the pain and hurt and confusion, and drama and madness and chaos, with no escape route nor plan. TO move you out of the way. For the elders say that we have the ability to manifest that which is hidden in own spiritual entity. For do you know what your true beliefs, are of what is your spiritual faith, and entity is to you 🤔 For example...
#evolution
#metaphor
#morality
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
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2 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:54pm
Yesterday 8:54pm
Madness
altercating madness, conflicts in my soul
assaulting my senses with its insensitivty
inciting riots of thought
corrupt of vision, my imagination listens
creating demons to amuse me
hateful understanding the darkness is a part of me
sacred trust I incorporate it within my rituals
denying my lust only provokes it
sinsister need wants too
beautiful disaster, chaos reigns as a Queen
it is the deepest part of me
dasterdly desire, a victim of thr occult?
nay, it's inspiration
Midnight smiles licking her lips ...
assaulting my senses with its insensitivty
inciting riots of thought
corrupt of vision, my imagination listens
creating demons to amuse me
hateful understanding the darkness is a part of me
sacred trust I incorporate it within my rituals
denying my lust only provokes it
sinsister need wants too
beautiful disaster, chaos reigns as a Queen
it is the deepest part of me
dasterdly desire, a victim of thr occult?
nay, it's inspiration
Midnight smiles licking her lips ...
#dark
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Lilliputian
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:44pm
Yesterday 8:44pm
In Death
When I become one,
yet again, with clay,
speak to my grave.
Tell the molded soil,
the things you’ve kept from me—
things I sought in my life,
and no longer will in my death.
yet again, with clay,
speak to my grave.
Tell the molded soil,
the things you’ve kept from me—
things I sought in my life,
and no longer will in my death.
#death
#grief
#regret
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:32pm
Yesterday 8:32pm
Circular Vision Games
The world is lame
Everyday is practically the same
Painful, and hard to explain
In order to live inside your brain
You must go insane
You have to die
Try not to cry
When you bid the world goodbye
You know you have to die to live in here
Circular vision games
Break down in calculated pain
You have to die to get by
To live in the world's eyes
You have to die
So you can look back
Then see yourself wave bye bye
Everyday is practically the same
Painful, and hard to explain
In order to live inside your brain
You must go insane
You have to die
Try not to cry
When you bid the world goodbye
You know you have to die to live in here
Circular vision games
Break down in calculated pain
You have to die to get by
To live in the world's eyes
You have to die
So you can look back
Then see yourself wave bye bye
#apathy
#boredom
#LifeStruggles
#rhyming
#suffering
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7 Comments
Nvmb
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:07pm
Yesterday 8:07pm
No Way Out
I’ve been screaming at the glass all night,
But it only stares, it never fights.
Who am I? What have I become?
A shadow left of someone numb.
I reach, I claw, I beg, I burn—
But you just twist, you never turn.
If I break the glass, will I feel the pain?
Or am I nothing, just a stain?
Tear me down, I’m begging you,
Show me the truth I never knew.
Am I the curse? Am I the sin?
Or just the cage I’m trapped within?
I’m falling fast, there’s no way out—
Tear me down, erase the doubt.
I can’t stand this endless...
But it only stares, it never fights.
Who am I? What have I become?
A shadow left of someone numb.
I reach, I claw, I beg, I burn—
But you just twist, you never turn.
If I break the glass, will I feel the pain?
Or am I nothing, just a stain?
Tear me down, I’m begging you,
Show me the truth I never knew.
Am I the curse? Am I the sin?
Or just the cage I’m trapped within?
I’m falling fast, there’s no way out—
Tear me down, erase the doubt.
I can’t stand this endless...
#dark
#loneliness
#regret
#sadness
#shame
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Lynxxey
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:28pm
Yesterday 2:28pm
Fake earthquakes(ptsd)
Over me there lies a shadow
Dark in color, deep yet shallow
Looming vicious, clouding vision
Pouring down and building prisons
With walls of which you cannot touch
But I still fathom, this and much
It smashes through my daily grind
Taking both my body and mind
Giving burning shaking fits
I’ll sweat enough to drown a fish
Polished bottles calm the shakes
and the mental anguish
Of the fake earthquakes
Dark in color, deep yet shallow
Looming vicious, clouding vision
Pouring down and building prisons
With walls of which you cannot touch
But I still fathom, this and much
It smashes through my daily grind
Taking both my body and mind
Giving burning shaking fits
I’ll sweat enough to drown a fish
Polished bottles calm the shakes
and the mental anguish
Of the fake earthquakes
#dark
#MentalHealth
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
Yesterday 12:12pm
Yesterday 12:12pm
Broken
Within my flesh
My soul is torn
Lost in a day
Not for the strong
Broken
Dreams I can't follow
If I die forever
Everlasting sorrow
My soul is torn
Lost in a day
Not for the strong
Broken
Dreams I can't follow
If I die forever
Everlasting sorrow
#dark
#rhyming
#vulnerability #weakness
#vulnerability #weakness
48 reads
5 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:10am
Yesterday 11:10am
In the Urhall
After sometimes comes first
hearing them swoosh swirling mountains
thawing snow fallen from this roof
t r o l l s
Awakened by their throbbing twilights
daunting dervish drum spirals
as smooth wind spits
to whom they harken
hollow hallowed voids
I hear their stampede
riven rasping descent
down my chimney
signs are sighed
coughed curses
vexed exhaled
t r o l l d o m
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hearing them swoosh swirling mountains
thawing snow fallen from this roof
t r o l l s
Awakened by their throbbing twilights
daunting dervish drum spirals
as smooth wind spits
to whom they harken
hollow hallowed voids
I hear their stampede
riven rasping descent
down my chimney
signs are sighed
coughed curses
vexed exhaled
t r o l l d o m
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024
all rights reserved
#nature
30 reads
2 Comments
Her
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:26am
Yesterday 10:26am
Edit Me? Edit You
Edit me? Edit you
with your incorrigible grammar
your misspelled lullabies
your untrue truths
as you make yourself look pretty
I've already seen who may be the real you
corrected and helped you
you and I don't need to discuss anything
creativity can be stolen or mimicked any day
creators are born
I will always sit back and watch you
warn my family
but I refuse to engage with you
sooner or later
it won’t matter to anyone what you do
that's how karma works
Perhaps you're a clever bot
the new-fangled...
with your incorrigible grammar
your misspelled lullabies
your untrue truths
as you make yourself look pretty
I've already seen who may be the real you
corrected and helped you
you and I don't need to discuss anything
creativity can be stolen or mimicked any day
creators are born
I will always sit back and watch you
warn my family
but I refuse to engage with you
sooner or later
it won’t matter to anyone what you do
that's how karma works
Perhaps you're a clever bot
the new-fangled...
#dark
#deception
#frustration
#lies
#LifeAsAWriter
88 reads
Paulajobi
Paula Jobi
Paula Jobi
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:42am
Yesterday 9:42am
I AM WHO I AM!
I could be a 65 year old dude...
...or an 19 year old college student...
It's the Internet...be careful!
That lovely girl who needs help
paying her phone bill or rent -
she sends you a "not her" nude!
Get out your cash app!
You just got scammed!
Poor little you!
The Nigerian prince is
going to split his inheritance
some time next month, right?
So, you'll be ok! Whew! Just
text your mother's maiden name
and your childhood phone number!
If not...that lottery winner is just ...
...or an 19 year old college student...
It's the Internet...be careful!
That lovely girl who needs help
paying her phone bill or rent -
she sends you a "not her" nude!
Get out your cash app!
You just got scammed!
Poor little you!
The Nigerian prince is
going to split his inheritance
some time next month, right?
So, you'll be ok! Whew! Just
text your mother's maiden name
and your childhood phone number!
If not...that lottery winner is just ...
#deception
#evil
#horror
59 reads
3 Comments
Nvmb
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:21am
Yesterday 3:21am
Echoes of You
You’ve gone somewhere I can’t follow,
A hollow path, a silent sorrow.
Your eyes don’t meet mine anymore,
You’ve locked the light behind a door.
I reach for you, but you’re not there,
A phantom caught in empty air.
Where did you go?
What did you see?
We’re left with shadows
Where you should be.
You’re slipping through,
We’re losing the fight—
A ghost in the day,
A wisp in the night.
What have you found, so far, so deep?
What takes your soul while we can’t sleep?
Your silence screams, your shadow...
A hollow path, a silent sorrow.
Your eyes don’t meet mine anymore,
You’ve locked the light behind a door.
I reach for you, but you’re not there,
A phantom caught in empty air.
Where did you go?
What did you see?
We’re left with shadows
Where you should be.
You’re slipping through,
We’re losing the fight—
A ghost in the day,
A wisp in the night.
What have you found, so far, so deep?
What takes your soul while we can’t sleep?
Your silence screams, your shadow...
#dark
#disappointment
#family
#memories
#son
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0 Comments
Paulajobi
Paula Jobi
Paula Jobi
Bumped 18th Jan 2025 9:08pm
4th Jan 2025 00:36am
4th Jan 2025 00:36am
Doggy girl!
#dirty
#dogs
#sex
114 reads
6 Comments
DU Poetry : Dark Poetry. Dark Poems about Death, Horror and Evil
