Dark Poems Seeking Friendly Advice
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Evil poetry and morbid poems about death and horror
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Numer90
Numer0-un0
Numer0-un0
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:10pm
Yesterday 11:10pm
Everywhere I go
Is this the end of my road?
Everywhere I go
Am left behind while everyone reached their cornerstone
Oh! My God
Let me know something new under this burning sun
Worse than what I've seen before
This stigma I bemoan
I lost it all in respect, love and trust
Empty streets I walked all alone
Bearing in mind I am on my own
My sight blurred nowhere I belong
I started a path the end of which I don't know
Yelling at the top of my lungs
Where am at this scary place I roam?
Shaken and stirred to and fro ...
Everywhere I go
Am left behind while everyone reached their cornerstone
Oh! My God
Let me know something new under this burning sun
Worse than what I've seen before
This stigma I bemoan
I lost it all in respect, love and trust
Empty streets I walked all alone
Bearing in mind I am on my own
My sight blurred nowhere I belong
I started a path the end of which I don't know
Yelling at the top of my lungs
Where am at this scary place I roam?
Shaken and stirred to and fro ...
#shame
#despair
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Rianne
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2022 12:30pm
2nd Dec 2022 12:30pm
From flaky Missiles
1.
The heirs of this house
are shrined ruffled relics
love never lost the ardor
a narcissus
may
never
loose scent
She hides in old pockets
where snippets wander
wonder unveiled
2.
a pearlescent hand to reach out
he loves me when I dance to his strings
tightening each cord to walk on
knowing I will never reach an end
I...
The heirs of this house
are shrined ruffled relics
love never lost the ardor
a narcissus
may
never
loose scent
She hides in old pockets
where snippets wander
wonder unveiled
2.
a pearlescent hand to reach out
he loves me when I dance to his strings
tightening each cord to walk on
knowing I will never reach an end
I...
#strength
#dark
#shadows #hurt
#shadows #hurt
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2022 2:09am
2nd Dec 2022 2:09am
Love Letter From Afar
Tempted am I to enter the portal of my past
I know there will be pain, I just don't know how long it will last
But there are better times to be had, other than here and now
Times when decisions could had been made leading to me here right now
A left turn instead of a right, a no instead of a yes at good night
Walking away from this one, tonight let them have the fight
Giving up those keys instead of swearing I'm okay to drive
texting on that cellphone and not realizing I'm lucky to be alive
Staying up in there balls deep when I swore that I...
I know there will be pain, I just don't know how long it will last
But there are better times to be had, other than here and now
Times when decisions could had been made leading to me here right now
A left turn instead of a right, a no instead of a yes at good night
Walking away from this one, tonight let them have the fight
Giving up those keys instead of swearing I'm okay to drive
texting on that cellphone and not realizing I'm lucky to be alive
Staying up in there balls deep when I swore that I...
#dark
#violence
#LifeStruggles
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
1st Dec 2022 5:10pm
1st Dec 2022 5:10pm
Intersecting Sage
I was standing on the corner of Always Last and First
And I found myself watching a procession following three hearses
I find myself here at this intersection, in the middle of nothing, a sagebrush
Capable of with standing the harshness of anything, yet vunerable to the slightest touch
Sun parched by day, yet enduring the fridgid temperatures of my nights
I've been treated like this all of my life so this makes everything seems alright
This ground that surrounds me remind of the terrain of my heart and mind
Each within the first two hearse, caskets...
And I found myself watching a procession following three hearses
I find myself here at this intersection, in the middle of nothing, a sagebrush
Capable of with standing the harshness of anything, yet vunerable to the slightest touch
Sun parched by day, yet enduring the fridgid temperatures of my nights
I've been treated like this all of my life so this makes everything seems alright
This ground that surrounds me remind of the terrain of my heart and mind
Each within the first two hearse, caskets...
#dark
#death
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
1st Dec 2022 5:07pm
1st Dec 2022 5:07pm
Finally Alone
Fallen seeds planted upon a hill
Perfectly aligned for the ultimate thrill
Marching to a silent cadence is now the drill
My warmth is frozen, my life was to kill
Called upon to serve, dedicate, and give
Accept death, when all I wanted was to live
But you wouldn't have it and the responsibility was mine
Duty, honor, country, was pounded into my mind
"Remember our special interest that's abroad
Our truly elite that think they're gods
It's for you and yours to die to protect
To kiss our feet out of respect"
"To...
Perfectly aligned for the ultimate thrill
Marching to a silent cadence is now the drill
My warmth is frozen, my life was to kill
Called upon to serve, dedicate, and give
Accept death, when all I wanted was to live
But you wouldn't have it and the responsibility was mine
Duty, honor, country, was pounded into my mind
"Remember our special interest that's abroad
Our truly elite that think they're gods
It's for you and yours to die to protect
To kiss our feet out of respect"
"To...
#dark
#death
#manipulation
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
30th Nov 2022 1:41am
30th Nov 2022 1:41am
False Pretense
Teeth constantly grind
The voices are returning, I know the signs
I need thought manifested as flesh
I find you fucking rebels seem to taste the best
The ones who think that life was hard
Because they broke out as a teen acting all retard
Their actions unprovoked, faking a soul that's scarred
Moving through life bowing to themselves as some sort of god
Within a love sick triangle, is where I'm contained
With Baal on one side and Satan on the other screaming my name
To keep from being torn apart, I've released my heart and brain ...
The voices are returning, I know the signs
I need thought manifested as flesh
I find you fucking rebels seem to taste the best
The ones who think that life was hard
Because they broke out as a teen acting all retard
Their actions unprovoked, faking a soul that's scarred
Moving through life bowing to themselves as some sort of god
Within a love sick triangle, is where I'm contained
With Baal on one side and Satan on the other screaming my name
To keep from being torn apart, I've released my heart and brain ...
#dark
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randyjohnson
Poem Published
29th Nov 2022 2:01pm
29th Nov 2022 2:01pm
A Surgeon Who Committed Murder
When a surgeon had to operate on a man, she was pissed.
She botched the operation because the patient was sexist.
She learned he was sexist and botched the operation so that he would die.
She bragged about it to her friends, it was something that she did not deny.
But she didn't expect one of her friends to turn her in.
Now she's rotting in prison, she's no longer a surgeon.
She doesn't even realize she did wrong, she thought she had the right to kill.
A surgeon is never supposed to take a life, it's a surgeon's duty to try to heal.
She thinks her...
She botched the operation because the patient was sexist.
She learned he was sexist and botched the operation so that he would die.
She bragged about it to her friends, it was something that she did not deny.
But she didn't expect one of her friends to turn her in.
Now she's rotting in prison, she's no longer a surgeon.
She doesn't even realize she did wrong, she thought she had the right to kill.
A surgeon is never supposed to take a life, it's a surgeon's duty to try to heal.
She thinks her...
#murder
#fiction
45 reads
1 Comment
ConsequentialChaos
Poem Published
29th Nov 2022 4:25am
29th Nov 2022 4:25am
Flesh of the Fallen
Wrought with rot of wounds that time forgot
Faces of the dead and living, all were distraught
He galloped through time, continents, and many places
From battle to battle, race to race, he left bloody traces
His steed was a red colored horse
Sword in hand he utilized brute force
It is said he is one of four
His name....The Horseman of War
Faces of the dead and living, all were distraught
He galloped through time, continents, and many places
From battle to battle, race to race, he left bloody traces
His steed was a red colored horse
Sword in hand he utilized brute force
It is said he is one of four
His name....The Horseman of War
#dark
#war
#death
#religion
#humankind
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ConsequentialChaos
Poem Published
29th Nov 2022 4:20am
29th Nov 2022 4:20am
A Chamber of Eyes
I closed my eyes and was confined to sleep
Never before had I delved so deep
There was nothing, no sound, not a peep
Alone in the black, a door lay before me
It's appearance was grotesque, bleak, abhorredly
In its center was an eye that couldn't ignore me
I mustered some courage, to the door I approached
The oculus was furious that I had encroached
For a second I faltered, but pushed past my reproach
Walking in to a chamber of eyes
I felt my panic begin to arise
The impending doom, awaiting my demise
...
Never before had I delved so deep
There was nothing, no sound, not a peep
Alone in the black, a door lay before me
It's appearance was grotesque, bleak, abhorredly
In its center was an eye that couldn't ignore me
I mustered some courage, to the door I approached
The oculus was furious that I had encroached
For a second I faltered, but pushed past my reproach
Walking in to a chamber of eyes
I felt my panic begin to arise
The impending doom, awaiting my demise
...
#sadness
#anxiety
#depression
#dark
#despair
55 reads
0 Comments
BlueBeastGirl
Beasty
Beasty
Poem Published
28th Nov 2022 11:50pm
28th Nov 2022 11:50pm
My word vs Theirs
#abuse
#illness
#FeelingTrapped
#hurt
#vulnerability
35 reads
9 Comments
TrueLover
Meganne
Meganne
Poem Published
28th Nov 2022 9:48am
28th Nov 2022 9:48am
Jackal and Hyde
Who are you?
You say “I need you.”
Is this fake or is this true?
Now you say “I don’t want to be with you.”
Who are you?
Are you going to be cruel or kind?
Feels like im talking to jackal and Hyde,
Never knowing who is really on the inside.
I never know if I should stay or hide.
You say “I need you.”
Is this fake or is this true?
Now you say “I don’t want to be with you.”
Who are you?
Are you going to be cruel or kind?
Feels like im talking to jackal and Hyde,
Never knowing who is really on the inside.
I never know if I should stay or hide.
#frustration
#confusion
#FeelingLost #hurt
#FeelingLost #hurt
73 reads
4 Comments
TrueLover
Meganne
Meganne
Poem Published
25th Nov 2022 3:15am
25th Nov 2022 3:15am
I was deceived
They have a group chat and out of everyone I’m singled out.
Why am I always under attack?
Like I have a target on my back.
Maybe It’s something I have or is it something that I lack?
I work hard to make others smile,
But true happiness is something I haven’t personally felt in awhile.
The worst part is I don’t mind.
Spreading kindness is the best part of my life.
I just get tired of only gaining knives in my back.
I keep questioning my worth, as if its something that I lack.
I look in the mirror and again I am under...
Why am I always under attack?
Like I have a target on my back.
Maybe It’s something I have or is it something that I lack?
I work hard to make others smile,
But true happiness is something I haven’t personally felt in awhile.
The worst part is I don’t mind.
Spreading kindness is the best part of my life.
I just get tired of only gaining knives in my back.
I keep questioning my worth, as if its something that I lack.
I look in the mirror and again I am under...
#betrayal
#hurt
60 reads
4 Comments
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