Submissions by dungendona
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
They call me dungendona, my writings are dark and most come from memory. Hear the words, they will speak. If not, don't try to understand because you wont.
SELF POEM
Published
23rd Feb 2014 9:17pm
23rd Feb 2014 9:17pm
No one
Is there a voice out there that can hear my cries
words from any voice are only lies
No one sees the pain in my eyes
Each day a part in me dies
Were you there to hear my screams
Did you stay or did you leave
My chains did not tell you I need to be freed
In the shadows you watched me bleed
Don't cry for me, I wont cry for you
The death of one or the death of two
Be it me or be it you
No one will see a single clue
words from any voice are only lies
No one sees the pain in my eyes
Each day a part in me dies
Were you there to hear my screams
Did you stay or did you leave
My chains did not tell you I need to be freed
In the shadows you watched me bleed
Don't cry for me, I wont cry for you
The death of one or the death of two
Be it me or be it you
No one will see a single clue
655 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
23rd Feb 2014 11:09am
23rd Feb 2014 11:09am
The darkness in the deep Abyss
The darkness in the deep abyss is tempting with out doubt
You made a choice, you will not survive
The Abyss is a darkness all its own
You were warned and you will never die
A endless torment of agony and pain
Tearing and ripping you apart for the dark feast
Upon your flesh the evil eats
Screams, screams, loud continuous screams
The devils lap dogs are never through
You looked deep into the Abyss
Look deep enough and it will see you
You made a choice, you will not survive
The Abyss is a darkness all its own
You were warned and you will never die
A endless torment of agony and pain
Tearing and ripping you apart for the dark feast
Upon your flesh the evil eats
Screams, screams, loud continuous screams
The devils lap dogs are never through
You looked deep into the Abyss
Look deep enough and it will see you
677 reads
1 Comment
DARK POEM
Published
23rd Feb 2014 10:56am
23rd Feb 2014 10:56am
This place
There is no escape from this place
Your time has come to take flight
Into the darkness that has cradled you
Deeper and deeper where there is no sight
The place where insanity and psychopaths rule
Where pain grows from its self and blood runs deep
It is now home where shadows lurk about
What you have sewed you will forever reap
They have been waiting for you to join them
Your family of dark souls await
To hear your cries and screams
To watch your blood flow in this place that bleeds
Welcome home - Welcome
Blood, pain, darkness and bone
Your time has come to take flight
Into the darkness that has cradled you
Deeper and deeper where there is no sight
The place where insanity and psychopaths rule
Where pain grows from its self and blood runs deep
It is now home where shadows lurk about
What you have sewed you will forever reap
They have been waiting for you to join them
Your family of dark souls await
To hear your cries and screams
To watch your blood flow in this place that bleeds
Welcome home - Welcome
Blood, pain, darkness and bone
697 reads
2 Comments
ANGER POEM
Published
11th Jul 2013 3:17pm
11th Jul 2013 3:17pm
house of horror
For so many years my silence, I thought was protection
You had control from the beginning to the end of your days
Mother and son, grandmother and father
Together you created the house of horrors
mom you allowed it, Edwin you inflected it
your years of lies upon lies was left unchallenged The truth was neglected and over time was ignored
sick sadistic sex between mother and son
became torture, never ending for the child I never was
it has taken most of my life to feel what I only knew as words
My closet, my hiding place, was closed and locked just a week...
You had control from the beginning to the end of your days
Mother and son, grandmother and father
Together you created the house of horrors
mom you allowed it, Edwin you inflected it
your years of lies upon lies was left unchallenged The truth was neglected and over time was ignored
sick sadistic sex between mother and son
became torture, never ending for the child I never was
it has taken most of my life to feel what I only knew as words
My closet, my hiding place, was closed and locked just a week...
743 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
10th Jul 2013 10:30pm
10th Jul 2013 10:30pm
voices
I hold tight to my little world
The spinning of the thoughts
I can not see in this darkness
I can hear the voices of many
The voice of my dry tears
The voice of my child hood night terrors
The voice of alone, it has to be this way
The voice of all I can remember
The voice of all I know
I hold on to the security of my voices
They know, they have always known
They are me, for all my time I have had my voices
Around and around we go voices voices voices voices
The spinning of the thoughts
I can not see in this darkness
I can hear the voices of many
The voice of my dry tears
The voice of my child hood night terrors
The voice of alone, it has to be this way
The voice of all I can remember
The voice of all I know
I hold on to the security of my voices
They know, they have always known
They are me, for all my time I have had my voices
Around and around we go voices voices voices voices
749 reads
3 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
10th Jul 2013 10:02am
10th Jul 2013 10:02am
flesh and blood
I am in depth with the shadows of my thoughts
thoughts that can not be erased or controlled
My thoughts are my life blood, the blood I will take from you
I am nothing and who are you? Your nothing to.
I have no meaning no remorse and no regret for your blood
It will be mine forever coursing through my veins
Watching your body go lifeless with each cut, slice and tare
I become what I am, with each portion of your flesh I devoure
Draining you of every drop of blood for my pleasure
Your bones will never be found, they are all that remain of what life you once...
thoughts that can not be erased or controlled
My thoughts are my life blood, the blood I will take from you
I am nothing and who are you? Your nothing to.
I have no meaning no remorse and no regret for your blood
It will be mine forever coursing through my veins
Watching your body go lifeless with each cut, slice and tare
I become what I am, with each portion of your flesh I devoure
Draining you of every drop of blood for my pleasure
Your bones will never be found, they are all that remain of what life you once...
682 reads
7 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
1st Oct 2012 1:08am
1st Oct 2012 1:08am
bleed blood
Yes
No
Never
Quiet
Pain
Memories
Void
Left
Right
Wrong
Cut cut cut - they all bleed blood
No
Never
Quiet
Pain
Memories
Void
Left
Right
Wrong
Cut cut cut - they all bleed blood
719 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
25th Sep 2012 9:49am
25th Sep 2012 9:49am
Tick Tock
The darkness was approaching silently as I heard the tick tock tick tock of the clock in the hall. I walked down the stairs, I closed my eyes listening to the crackling sound the stairs made in the still quietness. My Mother and grandmother were watching a movie in the den, drinking a cup of coffee. Looking back at them I saw my Mother had the same disappointed look in her eyes as she did each night for the past six nights, this was of no bother to me, I opened the door and walked out into the darkness.
Tick tock tick tock
I stood at the same door I had walked out of hours before....
Tick tock tick tock
I stood at the same door I had walked out of hours before....
1037 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
24th Sep 2012 3:29pm
24th Sep 2012 3:29pm
IT STAYED True Story - Its just the begining of horrid memories
The end becomes the begining to this story told
A labryth of dry tears, a zagged maze of your damage done
It is cold in the darkness that lives in me.
You took me, you told of how you loved me
You said you saved me from a hard life
I was but a child, believing in your words
You hurt me, you allowed the pain, you lied
What did I do for you to not want me
It was easy for you to keep sending me away
Why was it so hard to show this love you spoke of
You did not love me, you did not want me
Why did you bring me...
A labryth of dry tears, a zagged maze of your damage done
It is cold in the darkness that lives in me.
You took me, you told of how you loved me
You said you saved me from a hard life
I was but a child, believing in your words
You hurt me, you allowed the pain, you lied
What did I do for you to not want me
It was easy for you to keep sending me away
Why was it so hard to show this love you spoke of
You did not love me, you did not want me
Why did you bring me...
784 reads
2 Comments
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