Least Read Dark Poems
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Evil poetry and morbid poems about death and horror
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Ljdynamic
Poem Published
9th Apr 2022 5:00pm
9th Apr 2022 5:00pm
Murmurs
My voice carried
a melodious sound,
and traveled
without verbal reserves.
At this point,
you found yourself abound
with a curiosity
to get what you deserve.
Went through the motions,
beyond the splash.
Searched for the comfort of my arms
as you held your breath,
you began to thrash.
Still, you arrive here blindly
in love with my charm.
As you feel your moments end,
my echo begins to intensify.
You realize it is too late
though every second is counting.
The pressure builds,
and you cannot cry ...
a melodious sound,
and traveled
without verbal reserves.
At this point,
you found yourself abound
with a curiosity
to get what you deserve.
Went through the motions,
beyond the splash.
Searched for the comfort of my arms
as you held your breath,
you began to thrash.
Still, you arrive here blindly
in love with my charm.
As you feel your moments end,
my echo begins to intensify.
You realize it is too late
though every second is counting.
The pressure builds,
and you cannot cry ...
#WritingPoetry
#dark
#NaPoWriMo2022
33 reads
7 Comments
Phoenix_Risen
Poem Published
30th Apr 2020 5:52pm
30th Apr 2020 5:52pm
Emergence
Alone in the dark I felt complete
Safe and warm among my own thoughts
A place of sleep, a place of dreams and solitude
A beautiful cocoon of my own making
After a time my dreams became bright
Sweet voices in flower strewn fields called to me
The sun shone brightly as music filled the air
I began to awaken from my long sleep, to seek the light again
At last I emerged, bleary eyed
Pale and weak from my long rest
I wanted to see again, to feel again
The sun on my face, the wind in my hair, to be alive once more ...
Safe and warm among my own thoughts
A place of sleep, a place of dreams and solitude
A beautiful cocoon of my own making
After a time my dreams became bright
Sweet voices in flower strewn fields called to me
The sun shone brightly as music filled the air
I began to awaken from my long sleep, to seek the light again
At last I emerged, bleary eyed
Pale and weak from my long rest
I wanted to see again, to feel again
The sun on my face, the wind in my hair, to be alive once more ...
#depression
#dark
#death
35 reads
3 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
12th Jul 2024 6:29pm
12th Jul 2024 6:29pm
The Suck
#abuse
#anger
#hurt #violence
#hurt #violence
36 reads
6 Comments
randyjohnson
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2024 12:55pm
23rd Dec 2024 12:55pm
It Wasn't A Wonderful Life
Some people were upset and they said it was unfair.
George Bailey killed old man Potter and he went to the electric chair.
George discovered that the eight thousand was stolen by Potter.
George became enraged and he was angry enough to slaughter.
George went to Potter's house with his gun and he shot him through the heart.
As they strapped George to the electric chair, he knew his decision wasn't smart.
George refused to have his head shaven and his hair burst into flames.
Poor George truly became a hot head and he only had himself to blame.
George...
George Bailey killed old man Potter and he went to the electric chair.
George discovered that the eight thousand was stolen by Potter.
George became enraged and he was angry enough to slaughter.
George went to Potter's house with his gun and he shot him through the heart.
As they strapped George to the electric chair, he knew his decision wasn't smart.
George refused to have his head shaven and his hair burst into flames.
Poor George truly became a hot head and he only had himself to blame.
George...
#death
#fiction
#murder
#parody
#Christmas
36 reads
0 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
12th Feb 2025 7:37am
12th Feb 2025 7:37am
Last Stand in Honky Land: 1945 style
No kraut could make a baby fast enough
once the world caught on to their sick plan
where they thought their "master race" was so tough
that they'd win all of the fights they began...
and now, eighty years on, their curse is back,
where paleface thinks they own the world
and will not share it with the brown and black
or have their blood be by nature swirled
and by that spin a worthy future make
where turpitude no longer serves to pay,
for sabotage, or any news that's fake,
just for the worst of us to have their way...
the...
once the world caught on to their sick plan
where they thought their "master race" was so tough
that they'd win all of the fights they began...
and now, eighty years on, their curse is back,
where paleface thinks they own the world
and will not share it with the brown and black
or have their blood be by nature swirled
and by that spin a worthy future make
where turpitude no longer serves to pay,
for sabotage, or any news that's fake,
just for the worst of us to have their way...
the...
#Christian
#deception
#ignorance
#politics
#racism
37 reads
2 Comments
johnnyscarlotti
Poem Published
26th Jan 2025 4:48pm
26th Jan 2025 4:48pm
f**k utah [redux]
#anger
#dark
#frustration
#regret
#sadness
38 reads
1 Comment
oskar
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2025 7:34pm
2nd Feb 2025 7:34pm
the tarrifs
The Tariffs
here we go again, in a strong country where most workers are not unionized, but the rich are and the working class has to pay for the wealthy’s expenses, this time in the form of tariffs those who have the business of production can reduce the local market’s cost, but they will not instead, they will jack up their prices because we live in a free society where the lower order has little influence to demand better pay
There will be demonstrations against hard times, the strikers will be vilified as enemies of freedom, thrown into jail on fake charges, and called...
here we go again, in a strong country where most workers are not unionized, but the rich are and the working class has to pay for the wealthy’s expenses, this time in the form of tariffs those who have the business of production can reduce the local market’s cost, but they will not instead, they will jack up their prices because we live in a free society where the lower order has little influence to demand better pay
There will be demonstrations against hard times, the strikers will be vilified as enemies of freedom, thrown into jail on fake charges, and called...
#anger
#anxiety
#bittersweet
#confusion
#denial
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Phoenix_Risen
Poem Published
28th Apr 2020 6:20pm
28th Apr 2020 6:20pm
Black Sun
the lonely planet
falters in the cold dark void
a black sun rises
as the stars begin to fall
the earth bleeds beneath her cold gaze
a frozen wasteland
spans across the horizon
only the wind speaks
as the earth sleeps in darkness
dreaming of what had once been
an epoch now passed
far gone days of warmth and light
forgotten by time
faded into the pale mist
only the darkness remains
falters in the cold dark void
a black sun rises
as the stars begin to fall
the earth bleeds beneath her cold gaze
a frozen wasteland
spans across the horizon
only the wind speaks
as the earth sleeps in darkness
dreaming of what had once been
an epoch now passed
far gone days of warmth and light
forgotten by time
faded into the pale mist
only the darkness remains
#loneliness
#earth
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1 Comment
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