Recent Dark Poems by Members Last Online
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Evil poetry and morbid poems about death and horror - Published by DU Poetry members most recently online.
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
20th Sep 2018 10:49pm
20th Sep 2018 10:49pm
Safe Sex
Decided to spend last night with a friend
Got in this morning a little past ten
Swore up and down not to do it again
Just please allow me to make amends
Things are touch and go for a while
But staying mad isn't your style
It wasn't long before I made you smile
It really wrapped me up just like a child
Soon we're back to snuggling up
You wont go any further, that's just my luck
But the conversation was good
We found out where we stood
You wont take this and you wont stand for that
I said I'm not guilty of this...
Got in this morning a little past ten
Swore up and down not to do it again
Just please allow me to make amends
Things are touch and go for a while
But staying mad isn't your style
It wasn't long before I made you smile
It really wrapped me up just like a child
Soon we're back to snuggling up
You wont go any further, that's just my luck
But the conversation was good
We found out where we stood
You wont take this and you wont stand for that
I said I'm not guilty of this...
#dark
#LifeStruggles
#funny
26 reads
11 Comments
Medinda
Poem Published
20th Sep 2018 7:54am
20th Sep 2018 7:54am
Dream House
There's a mansion in my recurring dream.
Enormous rooms open up
to more rooms
and fabulous furnishings.
There are staircases, bookcases,
hallways and doorways.
Cheerfully, I begin to explore
into it's deeper depths
and unlock the horrors.
It's where I find myself time and time again.
In the attic, the basement
and the claustrophobic
closet spaces.
The beauty turns into desolation and terrifying dispair.
Everything is black, burned out
and there's some Thing
else there.
All my...
Enormous rooms open up
to more rooms
and fabulous furnishings.
There are staircases, bookcases,
hallways and doorways.
Cheerfully, I begin to explore
into it's deeper depths
and unlock the horrors.
It's where I find myself time and time again.
In the attic, the basement
and the claustrophobic
closet spaces.
The beauty turns into desolation and terrifying dispair.
Everything is black, burned out
and there's some Thing
else there.
All my...
#evil
#nightmares
45 reads
16 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
8th Jun 2018 4:18pm
8th Jun 2018 4:18pm
Is Suicide the New Sexuality ?
Or something ?
Fame sucks
Under the radar is Hot
The last thing I did that went viral
Kept me in bed for a week
Lucky I didn't croak
By my hand or hers
Fame sucks
Under the radar is Hot
The last thing I did that went viral
Kept me in bed for a week
Lucky I didn't croak
By my hand or hers
#suicide
94 reads
6 Comments
T_V_Walker
Poem Published
5th Aug 2018 11:30am
5th Aug 2018 11:30am
The fall of love
Able low and alone
Strong as rusted Iron
Hot as sun waves
Washing over wild beaches
A tide of morbid sand
Sinks into the heart
Like a radioactive fume
Eating away at the sense of love
Kicking our laughter out of the belly
Love rises with the sun
To fall with the night
Strong as rusted Iron
Hot as sun waves
Washing over wild beaches
A tide of morbid sand
Sinks into the heart
Like a radioactive fume
Eating away at the sense of love
Kicking our laughter out of the belly
Love rises with the sun
To fall with the night
#dark
56 reads
6 Comments
Magdalena
Poem Published
8th Jan 2016 10:38pm
8th Jan 2016 10:38pm
Persuader.
fading smiles on snow clad skin
he left her tied in strings of pain
beneath the shame of weeping sin
and shadows haunting with Violin
her days of him are out of reach
fading smiles on snow clad skin
and face of secrets stretched out thin
his name is boneless on her lips
beneath the shame of weeping sin
the breath of lasts in eyes that sting
a final kiss that died from space
fading smiles on snow clad skin
her glass is filled with pearls of gin
she swallows the poison of his parting ...
he left her tied in strings of pain
beneath the shame of weeping sin
and shadows haunting with Violin
her days of him are out of reach
fading smiles on snow clad skin
and face of secrets stretched out thin
his name is boneless on her lips
beneath the shame of weeping sin
the breath of lasts in eyes that sting
a final kiss that died from space
fading smiles on snow clad skin
her glass is filled with pearls of gin
she swallows the poison of his parting ...
460 reads
8 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
27th Mar 2014 1:17am
27th Mar 2014 1:17am
why he leapt...
the railway carriage
is full and I will not stand
for it any more...
is full and I will not stand
for it any more...
299 reads
4 Comments
diamonddave75
Poem Published
5th May 2018 8:48pm
5th May 2018 8:48pm
Complete
sniper
rifle
in
hand
stealth
predator
killing
innocence
distant
stranger
insane
anger
bullets
pierce
human
vessels
simple
targets
ignorant
reason
shoot
first
surrender
after
no
remorse
convicted
by peers
sentenced
to
lethal
injection
last
meal
absent
confession
strapped
down
for
death
secrets
remain
nothing
revealed
when
dead
I’ll be ...
rifle
in
hand
stealth
predator
killing
innocence
distant
stranger
insane
anger
bullets
pierce
human
vessels
simple
targets
ignorant
reason
shoot
first
surrender
after
no
remorse
convicted
by peers
sentenced
to
lethal
injection
last
meal
absent
confession
strapped
down
for
death
secrets
remain
nothing
revealed
when
dead
I’ll be ...
#murder
#death
#evil
80 reads
2 Comments
marina2020
Poem Published
9th Sep 2018 3:36am
9th Sep 2018 3:36am
Stopping The Voices
Go away!
I am fine!
I dont need you!
I'm better than I was!
You cant rid me
That easily
Give in
You know you want to
No!
I dont!
Now go away!
Leave me be!
Pick up the knife
No!
Do it!
I will always fight you!
Listen to me closely
You are only delaying the inevitable
You're "happy life" is only a delusion
No one cares about you
Shut up!
You're pathetic!
And weak!
Stop!
What are you doing?!
Put the knife down!...
I am fine!
I dont need you!
I'm better than I was!
You cant rid me
That easily
Give in
You know you want to
No!
I dont!
Now go away!
Leave me be!
Pick up the knife
No!
Do it!
I will always fight you!
Listen to me closely
You are only delaying the inevitable
You're "happy life" is only a delusion
No one cares about you
Shut up!
You're pathetic!
And weak!
Stop!
What are you doing?!
Put the knife down!...
#SelfHarm
43 reads
4 Comments
ReggiePoet
Reggie
Reggie
Poem Published
12th Sep 2018 2:53am
12th Sep 2018 2:53am
Blue Lotus
Hide away, my psyche
Don’t risk getting feisty
The World won’t understand
Your voice, most likely banned
Wrap it in some verse
Ambiguous or terse
Authority won’t notice
Not unlike Blue Lotus
If you dare to strike a nerve
The nation-state will self-preserve
Except for those who they dismiss
Already on the crazy list
Poetry, Deep Underground
Is, in a word: Profound
The evil Governmental sluts
Already think that we are nuts!
Don’t risk getting feisty
The World won’t understand
Your voice, most likely banned
Wrap it in some verse
Ambiguous or terse
Authority won’t notice
Not unlike Blue Lotus
If you dare to strike a nerve
The nation-state will self-preserve
Except for those who they dismiss
Already on the crazy list
Poetry, Deep Underground
Is, in a word: Profound
The evil Governmental sluts
Already think that we are nuts!
#politics
#funny
#WritingPoetry #freedom
#WritingPoetry #freedom
39 reads
3 Comments
Darksun82
Poem Published
10th May 2018 5:48am
10th May 2018 5:48am
The Great Hall
Pitch black down the hallway passage cold dark and wet a damp fungal odour lingers in the air .
I can not stand to hear screaming sounds anymore Which come from unseen places then Silence comes every now and then but there is a worst sound that comes from the dark the sound of grinding teeth then the screaming starts again.
I run my hand against the wall accidentally i was tripped up on an unseen thing on the floor the wall felt cold has a chill ran through my bones how did I get to this place .
I was lay in bed reading that accursed book then my eyes deepened as if I was...
I can not stand to hear screaming sounds anymore Which come from unseen places then Silence comes every now and then but there is a worst sound that comes from the dark the sound of grinding teeth then the screaming starts again.
I run my hand against the wall accidentally i was tripped up on an unseen thing on the floor the wall felt cold has a chill ran through my bones how did I get to this place .
I was lay in bed reading that accursed book then my eyes deepened as if I was...
#dark
76 reads
3 Comments
JusTim_
Poem Published
24th Jun 2018 3:20am
24th Jun 2018 3:20am
Too Weak To Breathe
There's an itch that won't let go
wrapped tight upon these wounds
undaunted there I wait
along with the burn
begging
to appease;
a slow release
into my wilting veins
crying out to ease the pain
rip off these scars
and let the blood leak
down into the depths of my hell
before I am too weak to breathe
wrapped tight upon these wounds
undaunted there I wait
along with the burn
begging
to appease;
a slow release
into my wilting veins
crying out to ease the pain
rip off these scars
and let the blood leak
down into the depths of my hell
before I am too weak to breathe
#suffering
87 reads
4 Comments
Bender
Jarlath
Jarlath
Poem Published
20th Sep 2018 10:13pm
20th Sep 2018 10:13pm
Obsession
I saw you at the water cooler,
with some other ladies too.
Gabbing on about the day,
as many women do.
You headed towards the lunchroom,
laughed with friends along the way.
I followed right behind you,
just like any other day.
Your hair is so damn perfect,
and your eyes look like the sky.
I wish that you would notice me,
but you always walk on by.
You darted by my desk today,
several papers in your hand.
I thought, "how nice to see you",
a gift that wasn't planned.
I followed right behind...
with some other ladies too.
Gabbing on about the day,
as many women do.
You headed towards the lunchroom,
laughed with friends along the way.
I followed right behind you,
just like any other day.
Your hair is so damn perfect,
and your eyes look like the sky.
I wish that you would notice me,
but you always walk on by.
You darted by my desk today,
several papers in your hand.
I thought, "how nice to see you",
a gift that wasn't planned.
I followed right behind...
#scary
#temptation
30 reads
8 Comments
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