Dark Poems by New Members
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Evil poetry and morbid poems about death and horror
- Published by new DU Poetry members.
Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
5th Jul 2020 9:42pm
5th Jul 2020 9:42pm
Freedom
Where can freedom be found?
In a bottle?
In a pill?
In unflinching religious zeal?
Where hidden faces
In the name of their god, kill
Violence is bred in the free man
There is no such thing as freedom
In this world
We are all prisoners
Slaves to those devices
We can't live without
True freedom can only be found in death
No more money
No more chains
No more thorns to cause us pain
That's when freedom
We will gain
In a bottle?
In a pill?
In unflinching religious zeal?
Where hidden faces
In the name of their god, kill
Violence is bred in the free man
There is no such thing as freedom
In this world
We are all prisoners
Slaves to those devices
We can't live without
True freedom can only be found in death
No more money
No more chains
No more thorns to cause us pain
That's when freedom
We will gain
#TruthOfLife
#frustration
#despair
#suffering
#fear
18 reads
6 Comments
atkfrostyatk
Poem Published
3rd Jul 2020 2:06am
3rd Jul 2020 2:06am
Haunted
Is it the torment and suffering that you were meant to feel,
thinking of all the dreams you had but none of them were real
Looking back regretting the decisions you never should have made,
no longer blaming your past or the people you still haven't forgave
Lying to everyone assuring them that everything is fine,
While fighting with demons that threaten to control your mind
Trapped in a world full of evil all you can do is just give in,
It doesn't matter how hard you fight your powerless to win
Now you have to live with the choices that you were forced...
thinking of all the dreams you had but none of them were real
Looking back regretting the decisions you never should have made,
no longer blaming your past or the people you still haven't forgave
Lying to everyone assuring them that everything is fine,
While fighting with demons that threaten to control your mind
Trapped in a world full of evil all you can do is just give in,
It doesn't matter how hard you fight your powerless to win
Now you have to live with the choices that you were forced...
#dark
#conflict
#suffering
38 reads
4 Comments
Jimigray
Gray Fraust
Gray Fraust
Poem Published
29th Jun 2020 10:21am
29th Jun 2020 10:21am
Hide
Pained by life
Alive by mistake
Too different
I can't relate.
I wear my mask
Day by day.
To feel accepted
Crudely hide my pain
Alive by mistake
Too different
I can't relate.
I wear my mask
Day by day.
To feel accepted
Crudely hide my pain
#anxiety
49 reads
2 Comments
A_Blank_Mind99
Poem Published
26th Jun 2020 2:10pm
26th Jun 2020 2:10pm
The Beast of Torment
You're the one who saw my end, my angel.
How could one last look be so comical?
I know how my mind can be unstable,
But now, what comes next is unstoppable.
I am begging you, please let me forget,
As my hope plunges into the abyss.
My mind begins to swim with its regret,
While the beast of torment begins to hiss.
It prowls, miring this claustrophobic world,
As you relay to me your final word.
It shrieked like Satan with each word it hurled.
It broke my mind completely undeterred.
Now I am a vision of its...
How could one last look be so comical?
I know how my mind can be unstable,
But now, what comes next is unstoppable.
I am begging you, please let me forget,
As my hope plunges into the abyss.
My mind begins to swim with its regret,
While the beast of torment begins to hiss.
It prowls, miring this claustrophobic world,
As you relay to me your final word.
It shrieked like Satan with each word it hurled.
It broke my mind completely undeterred.
Now I am a vision of its...
#regret
#despair
41 reads
2 Comments
Aksis
Poem Published
27th Jun 2020 10:12am
27th Jun 2020 10:12am
Yes No
#hope
#courage
#motivational
#redemption
#admiration
54 reads
clairethepoet
Poem Published
20th Jun 2020 5:01pm
20th Jun 2020 5:01pm
Parasites
Some nights I lay awake utterly stressed
Plotting on my future
Can i get some rest?
Everyone wants what they cannot have
what I desire is simple
a break from the pests
the pests of reality
of life itself
avoiding the parasites that stem from hell
searching for change
or perhaps just solace
it seems so unobtainable
until you are in a coffin.
Plotting on my future
Can i get some rest?
Everyone wants what they cannot have
what I desire is simple
a break from the pests
the pests of reality
of life itself
avoiding the parasites that stem from hell
searching for change
or perhaps just solace
it seems so unobtainable
until you are in a coffin.
#hurt
41 reads
2 Comments
Deebee77
Poem Published
20th Jun 2020 6:21am
20th Jun 2020 6:21am
The Incipient
My pen to paper, will always be my truest form.
My sins to vapor, will always be my darkest storm.
Introspective is my motto, challenge me to a scare?
My roots run deep with bravado, red blood dripping from my hair.
Perhaps I am much darker.
Perhaps I’ve quelled a beast.
For all the times my menace entered, she knew she’d find her feast.
Where every soul lies shaking, my horror stabs it in its chest.
On every brink that’s breaking, I double dare you to pass my test.
For we are never more than what this universe shall shed. ...
My sins to vapor, will always be my darkest storm.
Introspective is my motto, challenge me to a scare?
My roots run deep with bravado, red blood dripping from my hair.
Perhaps I am much darker.
Perhaps I’ve quelled a beast.
For all the times my menace entered, she knew she’d find her feast.
Where every soul lies shaking, my horror stabs it in its chest.
On every brink that’s breaking, I double dare you to pass my test.
For we are never more than what this universe shall shed. ...
#betrayal
74 reads
16 Comments
toptens
Poem Published
1st Jul 2020 7:24pm
1st Jul 2020 7:24pm
Cuts
The cuts of the skin,
Aren't very thin,
Tracing a blade up and down your thigh,
Wanting to feel that high.
One more cut,
One more slash,
No more past.
It's morbid,
It's natural,
It's quite beautiful,
Those cuts of the skin.
Aren't very thin,
Tracing a blade up and down your thigh,
Wanting to feel that high.
One more cut,
One more slash,
No more past.
It's morbid,
It's natural,
It's quite beautiful,
Those cuts of the skin.
#LifeStruggles
#SelfHarm
#PTSD
31 reads
1 Comment
RiAN
Poem Published
5th Jul 2020 9:25am
5th Jul 2020 9:25am
Milestones
To weave
wreaths
dried
Garlands knotted
over Romeo\s distress
Perhaps Rozz Williams
knew he could die
in a rosary
whilst wearing ancient
kajal cosmetics
studs and spikes
reptilan resilient
Fire from our
bohemian lips
Joy of the division
No splitting into
equal parts
This is the room
the start of it all
Our bodies iconed
We dance
Swan cloaked
Raven winged ...
wreaths
dried
Garlands knotted
over Romeo\s distress
Perhaps Rozz Williams
knew he could die
in a rosary
whilst wearing ancient
kajal cosmetics
studs and spikes
reptilan resilient
Fire from our
bohemian lips
Joy of the division
No splitting into
equal parts
This is the room
the start of it all
Our bodies iconed
We dance
Swan cloaked
Raven winged ...
#gothic
#music
27 reads
4 Comments
Arcanus
Poem Published
15th Jun 2020 6:12pm
15th Jun 2020 6:12pm
[Thai food haiku]
I like Tom Yum Soup
Although it can be spicy
Blowing out the wind
Although it can be spicy
Blowing out the wind
#dirty
29 reads
0 Comments
MyEyeDelight
Poem Published
18th Jun 2020 8:01am
18th Jun 2020 8:01am
I Devour, I Consume
Eyeing you like a rare jewel.
My sight lingers on...
Your facets,
Your highlights,
Your imperfections.
So delicious they are to me.
Infinitely fascinating and
Immeasurably vulnerable.
I can see it inside of you,
Like a star shining within,
A beacon that calls out to me.
A light that I swallow,
A warmth I devour.
Silken brightness blooms
In this darkness.
How very delicious it is to me.
I want all of you,
Every cell.
Every part of...
My sight lingers on...
Your facets,
Your highlights,
Your imperfections.
So delicious they are to me.
Infinitely fascinating and
Immeasurably vulnerable.
I can see it inside of you,
Like a star shining within,
A beacon that calls out to me.
A light that I swallow,
A warmth I devour.
Silken brightness blooms
In this darkness.
How very delicious it is to me.
I want all of you,
Every cell.
Every part of...
#dark
#shadows
#tragedy
#obsession
#manipulation
61 reads
4 Comments
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