Dark Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Evil poetry and morbid poems about death and horror
Porcelain widow
Buyers beware
Etched undaunted and free
She places her wares
Where despair ought to be
The porcelain widow
The matriarch of death
Thieves mourn from your tenor
And casts stain with her breath
The quips of her envy
Her perilous quill
The blood of the feral
She’s yearning to spill
The brittle endure
Of her meritless whine
She shadows the lame
Without breaking the spine
Mid century imperil
Casting void upon satin
Her chalice of malice
affixed in a passion ...
Etched undaunted and free
She places her wares
Where despair ought to be
The porcelain widow
The matriarch of death
Thieves mourn from your tenor
And casts stain with her breath
The quips of her envy
Her perilous quill
The blood of the feral
She’s yearning to spill
The brittle endure
Of her meritless whine
She shadows the lame
Without breaking the spine
Mid century imperil
Casting void upon satin
Her chalice of malice
affixed in a passion ...
#dark
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Singular Singularity
6.5 to 7 million light years from here in the Eagle Nebula stars are born in The Pillars of Creation while other flame out in any given constellation
Like a star, I too am fixed
in the space I occupy
until my clock stops and then…
vacancy
an empty pocket of space I used to be
I wonder if anyone will notice the aperture
Like a star, I too am fixed
in the space I occupy
until my clock stops and then…
vacancy
an empty pocket of space I used to be
I wonder if anyone will notice the aperture
#TruthOfLife
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Rated R
Soft as the macabre of dreams
blooded by journals and excerpts
and decapitated memories
from the crypt of my soul
now showing on Netflix
rated R
but first...
timeout for a commercial
blooded by journals and excerpts
and decapitated memories
from the crypt of my soul
now showing on Netflix
rated R
but first...
timeout for a commercial
#dark
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Guinness's World Record Perv
cum...
closer
give me your
orgasm face
Sir Jimmy's here
king of the pervs
by Royal Approval
if i can't get you here
hospital or
the mortuary
will do
alwys get my way
my object
to break
fathom it
won't get caught
doing you
proteced
from
high above
little bird
your song
will be silenced
this circus
is mine
to control
lie back
enjoy
the show
will "fix...
closer
give me your
orgasm face
Sir Jimmy's here
king of the pervs
by Royal Approval
if i can't get you here
hospital or
the mortuary
will do
alwys get my way
my object
to break
fathom it
won't get caught
doing you
proteced
from
high above
little bird
your song
will be silenced
this circus
is mine
to control
lie back
enjoy
the show
will "fix...
#abuse
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You Don't Know Jack
In curio and memories curiosities
of Jack and his cuckoo
and oddities of a clockwork heart
ticking a magical pendulum
of intuition's sixth sense
speaking to the dead
from the mind's apothecary
in curio and memories curiosities
of Jack and his cuckoo
and oddities of a clockwork heart
ticking a magical pendulum
of intuition's sixth sense
speaking to the dead
from the mind's apothecary
in curio and memories curiosities
#dark
#death
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4 Comments
teenage sluts
sordid fiend I am usure who I am
there are so many identities within me
craving their own way
it hasn't always been true
I heard only one voice as a baby
if the others were there I blocked them out
romance a lover who won't covet me in a jealous nature
I'm a writer and I love to interact with the souls of people
some of the spirits get major crushes on the people I talk to
but they in the immortal sense are fifteen years old
they sometimes add their two cents to the whole nine yards
I am content to listen to their chatter ...
there are so many identities within me
craving their own way
it hasn't always been true
I heard only one voice as a baby
if the others were there I blocked them out
romance a lover who won't covet me in a jealous nature
I'm a writer and I love to interact with the souls of people
some of the spirits get major crushes on the people I talk to
but they in the immortal sense are fifteen years old
they sometimes add their two cents to the whole nine yards
I am content to listen to their chatter ...
#fate
#steampunk
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Autumn in the Suburbs
Sometimes I think I'm just a murderer,
obsessed with one season,
stalking the red-gold woods and streets
with gloved hands and an ambition
to stain an oak tree red with blood
and thereby bring balance to creation.
Such absolute beauty
as autumn in the suburbs must
be paid for with a sacrifice.
I learned this holy fact when I was twelve
and hiding in the trees
I saw a man garrotte his love,
and leave it underneath a shroud
of crunchy, fallen leaves.
The lonely October unfurls,
a maid upon her silken bed. ...
obsessed with one season,
stalking the red-gold woods and streets
with gloved hands and an ambition
to stain an oak tree red with blood
and thereby bring balance to creation.
Such absolute beauty
as autumn in the suburbs must
be paid for with a sacrifice.
I learned this holy fact when I was twelve
and hiding in the trees
I saw a man garrotte his love,
and leave it underneath a shroud
of crunchy, fallen leaves.
The lonely October unfurls,
a maid upon her silken bed. ...
#dark
#fall
#fear #night
#fear #night
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Without Auditions - with "Adagio"
They don’t have a set time to visit, these voices,
Like turmoil striking every corner of my mind
A cacophony of whispers, impossible to unwind,
Swirling in shadows, tightening their grip
As invisible tendrils take roots within.
Uninvited without auditions, or recall
Speaking without any validation
Lingering beyond the disembodied darkness
Feeling the pulse of its inequity.
A riddle of noise I can’t seem to untangle,
Indecipherable, no matter how I strain to listen.
Am I descending into madness?
Like turmoil striking every corner of my mind
A cacophony of whispers, impossible to unwind,
Swirling in shadows, tightening their grip
As invisible tendrils take roots within.
Uninvited without auditions, or recall
Speaking without any validation
Lingering beyond the disembodied darkness
Feeling the pulse of its inequity.
A riddle of noise I can’t seem to untangle,
Indecipherable, no matter how I strain to listen.
Am I descending into madness?
#anxiety
#collaboration
#conflict #dark
#conflict #dark
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SATANICO PANDEMONIUM
"And now, for your viewing pleasure, the Mistress of the Macabre, the Epitome of Evil, the most sinister woman to ever dance on the face of this Earth. Bow your head. Kneel and worship at the feet of Santanico Pandemonium."
My heart flutters to the beat of your leathery wings
Will you take me to the moon and stars?
Suspend my beliefs in God and the death he brings
As we map the midnight sky with scars
She - Satanico Pandemonium
Shall take me to the other side
She - Satanico Pandemonium
Suck me dry for another life
...
My heart flutters to the beat of your leathery wings
Will you take me to the moon and stars?
Suspend my beliefs in God and the death he brings
As we map the midnight sky with scars
She - Satanico Pandemonium
Shall take me to the other side
She - Satanico Pandemonium
Suck me dry for another life
...
#admiration
#vampires
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gizzards
interesting hateful and not listening
hardcore I don't give a fuck
a curse on the tip of my tongue
burns my lips as it tumbles out
shimmering mirage with depths
you haven't met me yet
pluck your insincerity and hex it
my tears are mine to collect
a beauty of a witch too bad
I had to be hurt
I'm not thug hard
but I've been around enough to hold my ground
for the life of me I don't know why
5150 attracts people from me
until the dark horde attacks
from the mist running in the background ...
hardcore I don't give a fuck
a curse on the tip of my tongue
burns my lips as it tumbles out
shimmering mirage with depths
you haven't met me yet
pluck your insincerity and hex it
my tears are mine to collect
a beauty of a witch too bad
I had to be hurt
I'm not thug hard
but I've been around enough to hold my ground
for the life of me I don't know why
5150 attracts people from me
until the dark horde attacks
from the mist running in the background ...
#vampires
#witches
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4 Comments
Tidal Thoughts
life dragging its feet
want a shroud for a sheet
every dark notion
devoid of emotion
reached my limit of use
hanging around is just abuse
everything crashes
leaving nothing but ashes
in this silence
touched by its violence
shrieking voices
ever shrinking choices
overwhelming exposure
keeps me feeling unsure
no holding back the tide
or these thoughts of suicide
want a shroud for a sheet
every dark notion
devoid of emotion
reached my limit of use
hanging around is just abuse
everything crashes
leaving nothing but ashes
in this silence
touched by its violence
shrieking voices
ever shrinking choices
overwhelming exposure
keeps me feeling unsure
no holding back the tide
or these thoughts of suicide
#suicide
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Doomed mankind
In a world full of hate
Where do I stand
If I don’t try to fight
I give them a hand
I have to tell them
What is on my mind
Or there would be
Nothing left to find
I know I will be burnt
Or ground to a sand
If we don’t do it
Doomed is mankind
Where do I stand
If I don’t try to fight
I give them a hand
I have to tell them
What is on my mind
Or there would be
Nothing left to find
I know I will be burnt
Or ground to a sand
If we don’t do it
Doomed is mankind
#conflict
#morality
#peace
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