Least Read Dark Poems
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Evil poetry and morbid poems about death and horror
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Thor_Azine
Poem Published
1st Apr 2024 6:51pm
1st Apr 2024 6:51pm
A Fickle Twisted Mind
Frustrations trickle into rivers of thought
leaving deposits of doubt in an already
fickle mind
In the deafening silence I see my hopes
and dreams, leaning against unmade
choices in the box of a life not lived
The mirror sees only the victim, never the hero
Eyes whispering of a strength unremembered
they speak to a heart of stone
filled with tragedy, waiting for the beat of
its own death
Sadly the harmonies lead not to suicide,
but to the murder of the once was child hanging
in the wardrobe choking on...
leaving deposits of doubt in an already
fickle mind
In the deafening silence I see my hopes
and dreams, leaning against unmade
choices in the box of a life not lived
The mirror sees only the victim, never the hero
Eyes whispering of a strength unremembered
they speak to a heart of stone
filled with tragedy, waiting for the beat of
its own death
Sadly the harmonies lead not to suicide,
but to the murder of the once was child hanging
in the wardrobe choking on...
#loneliness
#abuse
#emptiness
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Thor_Azine
Poem Published
9th Apr 2024 6:36pm
9th Apr 2024 6:36pm
The Sweet And The Sting
Syncing with my abnormalities
sinking into dark realities
stepping through the death of should have been
fighting for a life I cannot win
Racing through the days, it’s all nothing
rejected yet again, it’s crushing
the body and the soul of this boy
blowing through a heart that bleeds joy
Rapidly chasing, I plead with death
offer in trade to give my last breath
laughingly speaking now you stay alive
many more torments that you must survive
So this be the cycle spinning through time
lost in the riddle at peace...
sinking into dark realities
stepping through the death of should have been
fighting for a life I cannot win
Racing through the days, it’s all nothing
rejected yet again, it’s crushing
the body and the soul of this boy
blowing through a heart that bleeds joy
Rapidly chasing, I plead with death
offer in trade to give my last breath
laughingly speaking now you stay alive
many more torments that you must survive
So this be the cycle spinning through time
lost in the riddle at peace...
#dark
#LifeCycle
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4 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
12th Jun 2024 6:20pm
12th Jun 2024 6:20pm
Sticky
A quickening in the glint of steel,
sharpened thoughts dull the heart
to melancholy
as so often mania gives birth
to depression
My hourglass is filled with quicksand
living in the spaces between breaths,
homeless dreams flirting with
the dark,
sticky situations with the blood
not quite dried
A smile seems so trivial now
is it not better to tongue kiss death
with eyes wide open,
life is the ejaculate of the soul,
it's never coming back
The current moves on the river
arbitrary and washes...
sharpened thoughts dull the heart
to melancholy
as so often mania gives birth
to depression
My hourglass is filled with quicksand
living in the spaces between breaths,
homeless dreams flirting with
the dark,
sticky situations with the blood
not quite dried
A smile seems so trivial now
is it not better to tongue kiss death
with eyes wide open,
life is the ejaculate of the soul,
it's never coming back
The current moves on the river
arbitrary and washes...
#anger
#apathy
#dark
24 reads
15 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
24th Sep 2024 6:31pm
24th Sep 2024 6:31pm
Forever
#dark
#emptiness
#frustration
#grief
#heartbroken
24 reads
5 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
20th Jan 2025 11:17am
20th Jan 2025 11:17am
hostages
Hostages
We read that three women held by Hamas have been freed and looked to be in good health
The British TV and the press showed happy people in Israel as most of the reporting was done with an Israeli slant
Of the Palestinians held hostage by Israel without trial, their suffering is overlooked but reports tell of house raids of the freed Palestinians in their homes
What we are seeing from the British covering
Of the debacle is blatant racism the Arab struggle is of no interest to the British
We wait for fabricated story how women were
Subjected to...
We read that three women held by Hamas have been freed and looked to be in good health
The British TV and the press showed happy people in Israel as most of the reporting was done with an Israeli slant
Of the Palestinians held hostage by Israel without trial, their suffering is overlooked but reports tell of house raids of the freed Palestinians in their homes
What we are seeing from the British covering
Of the debacle is blatant racism the Arab struggle is of no interest to the British
We wait for fabricated story how women were
Subjected to...
#anger
#anxiety
#apathy #emptiness
#apathy #emptiness
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0 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
11th Oct 2024 8:54pm
11th Oct 2024 8:54pm
I Do Love Them After All
#dark
25 reads
7 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
3rd Jul 2024 9:51pm
3rd Jul 2024 9:51pm
Never Thought Myself Garbage
The distillation of my heart
leaves condensation upon my
brow, that which bled now
coagulated, a stroke of luck
Cold roll the beads downward
as so the countenance falls,
cloudless rain besets and
will not be absorbed
Though the crucifixion imagined
the nails hurt none the less
and I without a Magdalena cry
myself to sleep
The ache of bone beneath
aged flesh speaks to a well
travelled road, oceans between
us, my throat still dry
You left me to die in the desert
no kiss goodbye to...
leaves condensation upon my
brow, that which bled now
coagulated, a stroke of luck
Cold roll the beads downward
as so the countenance falls,
cloudless rain besets and
will not be absorbed
Though the crucifixion imagined
the nails hurt none the less
and I without a Magdalena cry
myself to sleep
The ache of bone beneath
aged flesh speaks to a well
travelled road, oceans between
us, my throat still dry
You left me to die in the desert
no kiss goodbye to...
#death
#grief
#rejection #suffering
#rejection #suffering
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10 Comments
TheQ
Poem Published
27th Jan 2025 6:58pm
27th Jan 2025 6:58pm
Been had
The depths of deception
They keep on digging
and try and outpace the damned
and they'll keep on winning
dignity is deceased
and do it while grinning
devoted liars never let up
They'll murder sleeping dogs
before whistles blow
the pups can't come running
no bone to be thrown
defend till the last day is due
and still convicted
Deny, deny
and still in the face of truth
Exposed they're composed
The narcissistic face of stillness
Protecting the ego until dying days
Don't try to be a victor
Stay the f**k...
They keep on digging
and try and outpace the damned
and they'll keep on winning
dignity is deceased
and do it while grinning
devoted liars never let up
They'll murder sleeping dogs
before whistles blow
the pups can't come running
no bone to be thrown
defend till the last day is due
and still convicted
Deny, deny
and still in the face of truth
Exposed they're composed
The narcissistic face of stillness
Protecting the ego until dying days
Don't try to be a victor
Stay the f**k...
#betrayal
#honesty
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0 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
20th Feb 2019 5:53am
20th Feb 2019 5:53am
Popcorn
#childhood
#abuse
#MeToo #memories
#MeToo #memories
29 reads
20 Comments
Ljdynamic
Poem Published
1st Apr 2022 4:22pm
1st Apr 2022 4:22pm
Glasgow
Luck of your draw, I am what you drew.
Your grin is short; I must bring you to life.
Sit down and enjoy my jokes; I am not through.
I am just a fool who likes to play with knives.
Sowing slits of joy to magnify your face.
Peer into me; there is never a dull moment.
We transcend to the perfect place
to enjoy our playful torment.
Bite down and share in my revelry.
Gaze into me as I weave your smile,
influencing you to get lost in my devilry.
Laughter all around, laughter for a while.
Your grin is short; I must bring you to life.
Sit down and enjoy my jokes; I am not through.
I am just a fool who likes to play with knives.
Sowing slits of joy to magnify your face.
Peer into me; there is never a dull moment.
We transcend to the perfect place
to enjoy our playful torment.
Bite down and share in my revelry.
Gaze into me as I weave your smile,
influencing you to get lost in my devilry.
Laughter all around, laughter for a while.
#dark
#rhyming
#WritingPoetry #NaPoWriMo2022
#WritingPoetry #NaPoWriMo2022
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8 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
11th Dec 2024 11:45am
11th Dec 2024 11:45am
canary bird
A canary bird in its cage placed near a window
a leafy tree of spring, where lesser sparrows sat
wished for the mystical word, freedom
Was the freedom the canary bird saw real or not
constructed by an AI method, like the journalist
in a famous newspaper had seen a clip where
her husband was eating lettuce with a rabbit
Ai, opens up a scary world, where fake is true
and we can't know the difference
The eyes seeing us are blind, they have no life
and do not know they are construct
but human-like robots might in time develop
a...
a leafy tree of spring, where lesser sparrows sat
wished for the mystical word, freedom
Was the freedom the canary bird saw real or not
constructed by an AI method, like the journalist
in a famous newspaper had seen a clip where
her husband was eating lettuce with a rabbit
Ai, opens up a scary world, where fake is true
and we can't know the difference
The eyes seeing us are blind, they have no life
and do not know they are construct
but human-like robots might in time develop
a...
#regret
#rejection
#sadness #shame
#sadness #shame
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0 Comments
Ljdynamic
Poem Published
24th Mar 2023 12:11pm
24th Mar 2023 12:11pm
Revolution
Darkness guides this lost one.
Done and done, tried and true.
Who could have seen this coming?
Summing up every single injustice;
was this punishment of a past life lived?
Combative, but I have nothing left.
Theft by your sociopathic mind.
Bind me, as of now; I befriend silence.
Violence still lives here.
Fear me once I catch my breath;
death will be what you will pray for.
The core of my essence rejuvenates.
Hate me, but you have made me this.
Abyss, gather my lack of pity.
As witty words fly from my lips, ...
Done and done, tried and true.
Who could have seen this coming?
Summing up every single injustice;
was this punishment of a past life lived?
Combative, but I have nothing left.
Theft by your sociopathic mind.
Bind me, as of now; I befriend silence.
Violence still lives here.
Fear me once I catch my breath;
death will be what you will pray for.
The core of my essence rejuvenates.
Hate me, but you have made me this.
Abyss, gather my lack of pity.
As witty words fly from my lips, ...
#hate
#rhyming
#WritingPoetry #revenge
#WritingPoetry #revenge
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15 Comments
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