Submissions by Enigma-Abyss
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Controversial, taboo, Beauty, Light & Dark.I write in the Lyrical style and also like to be abstract sometimes.
LOVE POEM
Published
Yesterday 6:22am
Yesterday 6:22am
Nine-teen
We were both nine-teen
eyes met near an old creek,
you were in a one piece,
I wanted you out of it.
I was attracted to the skin,
and my curiosity
of if a gentle soul within.
After a day of passion,
and your knight dashing.
I couldn't touch this angel,
knowing my demons within
never compromise, hackle,
A straight arrow bends.
eyes met near an old creek,
you were in a one piece,
I wanted you out of it.
I was attracted to the skin,
and my curiosity
of if a gentle soul within.
After a day of passion,
and your knight dashing.
I couldn't touch this angel,
knowing my demons within
never compromise, hackle,
A straight arrow bends.
#emotions
#hope
#kindness
#motivational
#redemption
51 reads
1 Comment
SELF POEM
Published
Yesterday 6:08am
Yesterday 6:08am
How I Feel
Its been sorrowful to the point,
I cry without wet salty tears,
Feelings do but don't appoint,
as erased are my life's fears.
I'm so stuck in its gears.
I cry without wet salty tears,
Feelings do but don't appoint,
as erased are my life's fears.
I'm so stuck in its gears.
#despair
#emptiness
#heartbroken #loneliness
#heartbroken #loneliness
29 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Feb 2025 2:43pm
12th Feb 2025 2:43pm
Another Day (Final Attempt)
She runs bare feet, blood seeping
as she runs and he is shouting,
His bellowing voice does echoes
into a coffee sipping morning.
I see how scared she's running
and her father is so scolding,
Over was the short conversation
& then he bellows her name.
The morning was so dark and misty
but he looked on so mysteriously
Anger and for his princess
Desired and she's now foot-prints
She's gone and so much less,
you wanted so much more old...
as she runs and he is shouting,
His bellowing voice does echoes
into a coffee sipping morning.
I see how scared she's running
and her father is so scolding,
Over was the short conversation
& then he bellows her name.
The morning was so dark and misty
but he looked on so mysteriously
Anger and for his princess
Desired and she's now foot-prints
She's gone and so much less,
you wanted so much more old...
#despair
#grief
#sadness
39 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Feb 2025 10:16am
12th Feb 2025 10:16am
Untitled
Opposite way to cure storms.
You can pour the gasoline
My daughter to be free,
Pour the smell and the hellfire,
Can't you see past the trees,
Your own foot is caught bleeding,
and the thirst is recusing.
No difference to my poetry,
a final reason to feel breathing
a warlock now to be believed,
and black bats fly to be teasing,
open wounds never soothing
but...
You can pour the gasoline
My daughter to be free,
Pour the smell and the hellfire,
Can't you see past the trees,
Your own foot is caught bleeding,
and the thirst is recusing.
No difference to my poetry,
a final reason to feel breathing
a warlock now to be believed,
and black bats fly to be teasing,
open wounds never soothing
but...
#bittersweet
#dark
#despair
#emptiness
#loneliness
42 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
12th Feb 2025 6:07am
12th Feb 2025 6:07am
Allow it to Rain
Memories that no one can read
of the kind that freeze the past
which failed you to succeed
and causes the pain to last
will destroy you in the end
as you stand on empty ground
where happiness did descend
and left you tied and bound
Memories chained to your heart
Feeding on source of your life
Ripping your soul apart
Like a mad man slashing a knife
The memories engraved forever
Countless flashbacks that hurt
Remembering where it had all occurred
and hoping for the rain to divert….
Wash my soul in...
of the kind that freeze the past
which failed you to succeed
and causes the pain to last
will destroy you in the end
as you stand on empty ground
where happiness did descend
and left you tied and bound
Memories chained to your heart
Feeding on source of your life
Ripping your soul apart
Like a mad man slashing a knife
The memories engraved forever
Countless flashbacks that hurt
Remembering where it had all occurred
and hoping for the rain to divert….
Wash my soul in...
#anxiety
#apathy
#despair
#loneliness
#sadness
53 reads
5 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
11th Feb 2025 3:04pm
11th Feb 2025 3:04pm
Moth (Dark Addiction)
My bed-room surrounds,
with wine bottles around
and the Pepsi that i mix,
I'm not a life full of bliss
3 Liters is barely enough
on my skin so ruggedly tough
I don't wish to be the one to hurt
This dragon even smoked
a child till she was burnt.
I hate this version in the mirror
a worse of all demeanor,
I was blessed with high intelligence
and wasted it on drugs I blessed.
Oh father, am I to re-born a demon,
acid to all words of your sermons
I...
with wine bottles around
and the Pepsi that i mix,
I'm not a life full of bliss
3 Liters is barely enough
on my skin so ruggedly tough
I don't wish to be the one to hurt
This dragon even smoked
a child till she was burnt.
I hate this version in the mirror
a worse of all demeanor,
I was blessed with high intelligence
and wasted it on drugs I blessed.
Oh father, am I to re-born a demon,
acid to all words of your sermons
I...
#dark
#despair
#disappointment
#emptiness
#grief
53 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
11th Feb 2025 9:04am
11th Feb 2025 9:04am
Reach in Within (Its Settled)
#despair
#heartbroken
#loneliness
#rejection
#sadness
32 reads
0 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Feb 2025 1:11pm
10th Feb 2025 1:11pm
Rubble
Its funny how the rubble,
does come of concern,
when a kid pulls a 12mm
and points it at your face.
You warn of trouble,
as his hand does tremble,
and asks him if he's a rebel,
or a sweet kid in disguise.
does come of concern,
when a kid pulls a 12mm
and points it at your face.
You warn of trouble,
as his hand does tremble,
and asks him if he's a rebel,
or a sweet kid in disguise.
#LifeStruggles
#racism
58 reads
4 Comments
DRUGS POEM
Published
10th Feb 2025 12:47pm
10th Feb 2025 12:47pm
Little Details (All 3 Poems)
Little Details ( Full Poem, 3 in one)
It was always in those little details
but in my dreams I always failed
to imagine a cloudy romance
I was always smashed by the hail.
I'm drinking away to death's slumber,
and will die as a new born wonders,
I couldn't swim so its time to bail
this life of ugliness and its blunders
I wish you were the kindly breathe,
to set forward my little boat's sail
Alas, I am cursed and time for death ...
It was always in those little details
but in my dreams I always failed
to imagine a cloudy romance
I was always smashed by the hail.
I'm drinking away to death's slumber,
and will die as a new born wonders,
I couldn't swim so its time to bail
this life of ugliness and its blunders
I wish you were the kindly breathe,
to set forward my little boat's sail
Alas, I am cursed and time for death ...
#addiction
#alcohol
#drugs #UnrequitedLove
#drugs #UnrequitedLove
67 reads
8 Comments
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