Long Dark Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Evil poetry and morbid poems about death and horror
Long poems (300 words or more), most recently posted poems first.
RCRayJr
Robert Ray
Robert Ray
Poem Published
9th Dec 2024 8:28pm
9th Dec 2024 8:28pm
The Artist
Another Short Horror Story
“The Artist”
by
RCRayJr
The blade lacerated her throat
and blood pours out..
The scream ends in a saturated gargle. Her brown eyes rolled back in her head. Breath leaving her I clinched her blonde hair from behind.
Her weight in my arms under the starlight.
The smell of alcohol and tobacco permeates the damp, cold air.
Into the shadows she’s dragged.
When in the place I chose, I threw her body to the ground. I crouched over her in the blackness of the night. Concealed by dense vegetation behind a...
“The Artist”
by
RCRayJr
The blade lacerated her throat
and blood pours out..
The scream ends in a saturated gargle. Her brown eyes rolled back in her head. Breath leaving her I clinched her blonde hair from behind.
Her weight in my arms under the starlight.
The smell of alcohol and tobacco permeates the damp, cold air.
Into the shadows she’s dragged.
When in the place I chose, I threw her body to the ground. I crouched over her in the blackness of the night. Concealed by dense vegetation behind a...
#ShortStory
65 reads
11 Comments
Paulajobi
Paula Jobi
Paula Jobi
Poem Published
10th Dec 2024 8:36pm
10th Dec 2024 8:36pm
To Heaven
#dark
#drugs
#horror
#scary
#sex
58 reads
5 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
7th Apr 2018 6:12am
7th Apr 2018 6:12am
GREED
admit it
i am your favorite sin
go ahead...repeat it to yourself
repeat the chant
greed is good
greed is good
greed is good
greeeed issss gooooood
feel so good just to say it yes?
come..let me take firm root within your soul
let my yawning pit of unending blackness
devour every morsel of your morality
strip you bare of your so-called ethics
render you devoid of compassion
allow me to siphon you...
i am your favorite sin
go ahead...repeat it to yourself
repeat the chant
greed is good
greed is good
greed is good
greeeed issss gooooood
feel so good just to say it yes?
come..let me take firm root within your soul
let my yawning pit of unending blackness
devour every morsel of your morality
strip you bare of your so-called ethics
render you devoid of compassion
allow me to siphon you...
#dark
#evil
#greed
1091 reads
4 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
9th Dec 2024 1:09pm
9th Dec 2024 1:09pm
~defenseless
in the heart of auburn equatorial sun
drumming wild with wet thunderbeats
of shrinking craniums & surfacing
uraniums- with winking tricky glints
of golden diamonds, busy feeding
the bloodied cartels
where also the social bonobos
still thrive in the feminine reigns
enriched by the gushing wide
riverine Congo & the falling high
Zongo in sand~ slurried screens
i stand (fading pale and blinded
as a frailly miniature grouped out ant ...
drumming wild with wet thunderbeats
of shrinking craniums & surfacing
uraniums- with winking tricky glints
of golden diamonds, busy feeding
the bloodied cartels
where also the social bonobos
still thrive in the feminine reigns
enriched by the gushing wide
riverine Congo & the falling high
Zongo in sand~ slurried screens
i stand (fading pale and blinded
as a frailly miniature grouped out ant ...
#Africa
#dark
#freedom
#politics
#rebellion
137 reads
10 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
5th Dec 2024 8:16pm
5th Dec 2024 8:16pm
Black Cats and Dirty Alleys
In the alley home of the roaches and the rats
Prostitution, murder and bloody baseball bats,
“Where lice and fleas war within the jungles of pubic hair
And trash unwanted is scattered everywhere,
“A youngster who wanna be a gang member is getting jumped in
While a female mentally trying to hold it together just got dicked in,
“By five of the homies who filled her up with nut
And two of her dike girlfriends who was dildo strapped up,
“After the ass kicking he will get mad respect
But hers is limited to the success...
Prostitution, murder and bloody baseball bats,
“Where lice and fleas war within the jungles of pubic hair
And trash unwanted is scattered everywhere,
“A youngster who wanna be a gang member is getting jumped in
While a female mentally trying to hold it together just got dicked in,
“By five of the homies who filled her up with nut
And two of her dike girlfriends who was dildo strapped up,
“After the ass kicking he will get mad respect
But hers is limited to the success...
#dark
73 reads
4 Comments
olliec
Oliver Cocks
Oliver Cocks
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2024 4:47am
3rd Dec 2024 4:47am
Tony's Horror
On the day of horror,
Tony was teaching at MIT.
“Can anyone tell me the answer?
No? How astonishing!
Will any of you ever do any work?”
Tony said to his first years
(well, tried not to shout-
they should have done it).
They gaped at him, mostly.
Some scowled.
A couple looked away.
“You don’t get a Fields Medal
from doing nothing.
If you want to achieve what I have,
you’ll need to work.
Not play online chess.
Looking at you, Tia.”
Tia frowned, closed her...
Tony was teaching at MIT.
“Can anyone tell me the answer?
No? How astonishing!
Will any of you ever do any work?”
Tony said to his first years
(well, tried not to shout-
they should have done it).
They gaped at him, mostly.
Some scowled.
A couple looked away.
“You don’t get a Fields Medal
from doing nothing.
If you want to achieve what I have,
you’ll need to work.
Not play online chess.
Looking at you, Tia.”
Tia frowned, closed her...
#dark
#death
#family
#love
#sadness
52 reads
0 Comments
Mstrmnd1923
Poem Published
29th Nov 2024 1:31pm
29th Nov 2024 1:31pm
Pound Of Flesh
Off to a tropical paradise
For a long overdue vacation
When a malfunctioning device
Affected the planes aviation
The pilot losing all control
The plane started going down
Passengers searching for their soul
Exploding fire, burning the ground
The only survivors of the flight
A young mother and her teenage son
Rummaging wreckage, the midst of night
Their tribulations have just begun
Sorting through the cargos ash
Anything for their...
For a long overdue vacation
When a malfunctioning device
Affected the planes aviation
The pilot losing all control
The plane started going down
Passengers searching for their soul
Exploding fire, burning the ground
The only survivors of the flight
A young mother and her teenage son
Rummaging wreckage, the midst of night
Their tribulations have just begun
Sorting through the cargos ash
Anything for their...
#dark
#despair
#emptiness
85 reads
0 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 9:05pm
27th Nov 2024 9:05pm
Storms of Diamonds and White Snakes (Cauldron Kill Series)
#curse
#daughter
#evil #sex
#evil #sex
48 reads
6 Comments
Numer90
Numer0-un0
Numer0-un0
Poem Published
25th Nov 2024 2:16pm
25th Nov 2024 2:16pm
Pay Day
I pray let me just fall asleep
I beg, let me dream when I sleep
The sun rises on top of my head and set on my feet
For pay day..
Am surely not too late
Am just roaming around the most strangest of a place
Holding in my both right and left palms an empty silver plate
I called this my fate
My deeds I have to pay
Take this to be what I wanna lay
On pay day..
Walk around run around always looking sideways
Even if I set my sight forward, I can clearly see both the sideways
Lord show me the way ...
I beg, let me dream when I sleep
The sun rises on top of my head and set on my feet
For pay day..
Am surely not too late
Am just roaming around the most strangest of a place
Holding in my both right and left palms an empty silver plate
I called this my fate
My deeds I have to pay
Take this to be what I wanna lay
On pay day..
Walk around run around always looking sideways
Even if I set my sight forward, I can clearly see both the sideways
Lord show me the way ...
#loneliness
71 reads
0 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
25th Nov 2024 12:47pm
25th Nov 2024 12:47pm
Wicked Justice of the Innocent
#dark
39 reads
5 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
24th Nov 2024 9:14pm
24th Nov 2024 9:14pm
Faithful Alice: A Lyrical Ghost Story and True Tragedy
- Faithful Alice: A Lyrical Ghost Story and True Tragedy -
What is a blessing, when so many tragedies hath befallen,
Leaving a soul to believe that they walk eternally accursed...
Cleaved from Paradise's light, to walk in places of darkness?
Loving, lusting, craving, bleeding, dying, and still returning! Sin.
The chaos of this world multiplies, until it is well swollen,
Pregnant with horror, until the very earth hath become bled...
And the innocent scream, in equal parts fear and also distress.
If I hath become Hell, then I walk alive yet burning....
What is a blessing, when so many tragedies hath befallen,
Leaving a soul to believe that they walk eternally accursed...
Cleaved from Paradise's light, to walk in places of darkness?
Loving, lusting, craving, bleeding, dying, and still returning! Sin.
The chaos of this world multiplies, until it is well swollen,
Pregnant with horror, until the very earth hath become bled...
And the innocent scream, in equal parts fear and also distress.
If I hath become Hell, then I walk alive yet burning....
#anger
#death
#ghosts
#grief
#love
52 reads
0 Comments
MalcolmG
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2024 00:18am
23rd Nov 2024 00:18am
Another Day, Another Scribble
Sometimes I sit here,
staring at the blank page,
wondering what to write about
what’s rattling around in my head.
Is it something profound,
or am I just taking the piss again?
Sometimes I think I’m winding people up,
other times, I’m genuinely trying to say something.
I write when I’m happy.
I write when I’m sad.
I write when the world looks beautiful
and when it looks like the bottom of a bin,
Even if it might smell a bit crappy,
Sometimes it’s rage pouring out,
sometimes it’s a laugh at my own expense.
I never...
staring at the blank page,
wondering what to write about
what’s rattling around in my head.
Is it something profound,
or am I just taking the piss again?
Sometimes I think I’m winding people up,
other times, I’m genuinely trying to say something.
I write when I’m happy.
I write when I’m sad.
I write when the world looks beautiful
and when it looks like the bottom of a bin,
Even if it might smell a bit crappy,
Sometimes it’s rage pouring out,
sometimes it’s a laugh at my own expense.
I never...
#dark
#funny
#honesty
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritersBlock
70 reads
0 Comments
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