Dark Poems by New Members
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Evil poetry and morbid poems about death and horror
- Published by new DU Poetry members.
AtticusAbbey
Poem Published
Today 6:36pm
Today 6:36pm
Porcelain Doll - KristinaX
Welcome to my party
be careful how you spend it
dickin' in the woods
with the winds blowing
across the graves
A porcelain doll
with no blood
in the darkness of my delirium
like two sides of a coin
because the beaches are empty
You stole my blood
Just wanted a doll
Playing with me
And this doll has many holes
You blow each one
You grip so tight
Creating a flow
My veins echo the delirium
and I lost the bet
waves crashing into me
be careful how you spend it
dickin' in the woods
with the winds blowing
across the graves
A porcelain doll
with no blood
in the darkness of my delirium
like two sides of a coin
because the beaches are empty
You stole my blood
Just wanted a doll
Playing with me
And this doll has many holes
You blow each one
You grip so tight
Creating a flow
My veins echo the delirium
and I lost the bet
waves crashing into me
#dark
#collaboration
34 reads
0 Comments
Hyperaptive
SYKo
SYKo
Poem Published
15th Jun 2022 10:33pm
15th Jun 2022 10:33pm
Black & White (RACISM SONG)
#dark
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
#racism
#philosophical
35 reads
1 Comment
Mrblack616
MrBlack
MrBlack
Poem Published
Today 8:47am
Today 8:47am
Answer to me
You answer to me
I am the thunder and the rain
The confusion and the pain
And when I leave, I will wash your wounds clean
And leave them golden
I got the whole world swinging from the end of my chain
And I'm calling
I got your life in my hands and every debt will be paid
And I'm calling
Between the spark and the ember
You are smoke threading the wind
In time, all will return to me
In time, all find an end
You answer to me
I am the fight and the fury
Gravity in all its glory
And when I come around
I bring the...
I am the thunder and the rain
The confusion and the pain
And when I leave, I will wash your wounds clean
And leave them golden
I got the whole world swinging from the end of my chain
And I'm calling
I got your life in my hands and every debt will be paid
And I'm calling
Between the spark and the ember
You are smoke threading the wind
In time, all will return to me
In time, all find an end
You answer to me
I am the fight and the fury
Gravity in all its glory
And when I come around
I bring the...
#dark
#evil
18 reads
0 Comments
b_a_dise829
B. A. Dise
B. A. Dise
Poem Published
21st Jun 2022 3:09pm
21st Jun 2022 3:09pm
10 Years Since
#anger
#strength
#violence
#memories
#DomesticViolence
24 reads
0 Comments
skg373
Cera
Cera
Poem Published
6th Jun 2022 7:54am
6th Jun 2022 7:54am
An Old Rival Returns
The sadness has returned
settled, nestled
In my chest where a hole was
burnt, rotted
Just its size, but maybe more
surging, heavy
It remembers its old home
numbing, fogging
The tendrils surround my core
swelling, bleeding
Shrapnel of emotional pain
apathy, anxiety
And down, down I've fallen
settled, nestled
In my chest where a hole was
burnt, rotted
Just its size, but maybe more
surging, heavy
It remembers its old home
numbing, fogging
The tendrils surround my core
swelling, bleeding
Shrapnel of emotional pain
apathy, anxiety
And down, down I've fallen
#depression
#grief
#dark
#MentalHealth
#apathy
113 reads
3 Comments
LaBrujaOscura_75
Poem Published
25th Jun 2022 1:35am
25th Jun 2022 1:35am
Primordial Circle
The darkness in my soul is not hidden
It has been there since way before I was born,
At least in this life; I have lived so many!
Like the person I love, I have countless names.
On noble steeds I had long ago ridden
My eyes saw the light of the very first morn,
Before the very first golden age of plenty!
I danced in the fire of the first volcanic flames.
Circle, circle, in the dawning of the age
Behold our truest forms and go mad!
Born of flame were we, and filled with rage
Our hearts heavy and our spirits sad,
At what mankind...
It has been there since way before I was born,
At least in this life; I have lived so many!
Like the person I love, I have countless names.
On noble steeds I had long ago ridden
My eyes saw the light of the very first morn,
Before the very first golden age of plenty!
I danced in the fire of the first volcanic flames.
Circle, circle, in the dawning of the age
Behold our truest forms and go mad!
Born of flame were we, and filled with rage
Our hearts heavy and our spirits sad,
At what mankind...
#dark
#rebirth
#spiritual
#memories
#apocalypse
71 reads
6 Comments
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