Submissions by unveiled_darkness
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
DARK POEM
Published
13th Jul 2012 2:34am
13th Jul 2012 2:34am
Eyes Are Blind And Cannot Be Trusted
Never before seen this...
A dark that blinds the eyes.
So now I cannot see,
how did this thing pick me?
As I try to look deeper,
something comes closer...
I flinch back,
the monster disappears.
I steel my nerves
and reach out...
the surface of the
mirror
is so
cold...
A dark that blinds the eyes.
So now I cannot see,
how did this thing pick me?
As I try to look deeper,
something comes closer...
I flinch back,
the monster disappears.
I steel my nerves
and reach out...
the surface of the
mirror
is so
cold...
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DARK POEM
Published
8th Jun 2012 2:43am
8th Jun 2012 2:43am
What You Were Taught Early On Was Purely Misdirection
If to live is to die,
and to die is to live,
who's to give a shit
if I slit my wrists?
According to this,
all told truths must be lies,
so I'll kill myself
to feel more alive
and to die is to live,
who's to give a shit
if I slit my wrists?
According to this,
all told truths must be lies,
so I'll kill myself
to feel more alive
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DARK POEM
Published
8th Jun 2012 2:31am
8th Jun 2012 2:31am
Lament of the Dilusionally Obsessed Nature
I breath for you,
I bleed for you,
I hunt and kill
the world for you.
I know your name,
I know your age,
where you live
and what you drive.
I know your kids
and husbands name,
I know where you work
and hang out with friends.
But what I don't know
is why you
pay me no heed...
You always walk
right past me,
you don't even
say hi...
thats not right,
I love you,
I love you so much...
We've been through
so much,
you and I.
Remember the time
you showered
with the
window
open?
I...
I bleed for you,
I hunt and kill
the world for you.
I know your name,
I know your age,
where you live
and what you drive.
I know your kids
and husbands name,
I know where you work
and hang out with friends.
But what I don't know
is why you
pay me no heed...
You always walk
right past me,
you don't even
say hi...
thats not right,
I love you,
I love you so much...
We've been through
so much,
you and I.
Remember the time
you showered
with the
window
open?
I...
847 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
23rd Aug 2011 2:41am
23rd Aug 2011 2:41am
Obsessing Over The One Thing I Desire Most
I feel her
I feel it
Want it...
Let me have her...
I need it,
Feel it...
I want her,
She's mine...
Right there.
Right there.
Right there.
RIGHT THERE.
She's mine.
I feel it
Want it...
Let me have her...
I need it,
Feel it...
I want her,
She's mine...
Right there.
Right there.
Right there.
RIGHT THERE.
She's mine.
995 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
10th Sep 2010 5:23am
10th Sep 2010 5:23am
Manimal
Your soft flesh,
pale and pure...
vulnerable to my
attention,
passion,
and greed.
The feral beast in me,
voracious and lusting,
craves the taste of
your sweet flesh.
But alas,
I must
stifle my
animalistic
wants.
Control myself,
for I cannot
give in to
temptation.
If I don't,
I'm not sure I
will be able to
stop from
being...
too
greedy.
pale and pure...
vulnerable to my
attention,
passion,
and greed.
The feral beast in me,
voracious and lusting,
craves the taste of
your sweet flesh.
But alas,
I must
stifle my
animalistic
wants.
Control myself,
for I cannot
give in to
temptation.
If I don't,
I'm not sure I
will be able to
stop from
being...
too
greedy.
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DARK POEM
Published
6th Aug 2010 10:26pm
6th Aug 2010 10:26pm
Does Me Just Fine
Methodically all will be slaughtered
by me a single one at a time.
Stand in line and patiently wait,
ultimately, your lives are mine.
Or you can run and try to hide,
that does me just fine.
But when I catch you
I'll break your legs,
then slowly burn you alive.
I doon't care if you scream at me.
You can shout and yell,
but don't you dare cry.
If I see tears I will string you up,
feet to the sky.
I'll grab my knife,
slit your wrists,
and watch as you bleed dry.
I have lots to do,
but all the time in the world,
and that...
by me a single one at a time.
Stand in line and patiently wait,
ultimately, your lives are mine.
Or you can run and try to hide,
that does me just fine.
But when I catch you
I'll break your legs,
then slowly burn you alive.
I doon't care if you scream at me.
You can shout and yell,
but don't you dare cry.
If I see tears I will string you up,
feet to the sky.
I'll grab my knife,
slit your wrists,
and watch as you bleed dry.
I have lots to do,
but all the time in the world,
and that...
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DARK POEM
Published
2nd Aug 2010 5:43am
2nd Aug 2010 5:43am
Your Feelings Aren't Different To Anyone Else's, You Self-Centered, Egotistical Prick
Stop feeling so sorry
for yourself.
You think you're the only
one to ever go through
this?
You're not.
They all think they're
special,
unique in some way.
You're just like everyone
else.
So stop thinking so
much.
The first cut is
always the
scariest.
You'll learn to
like the pain.
Or it will
consume you...
for yourself.
You think you're the only
one to ever go through
this?
You're not.
They all think they're
special,
unique in some way.
You're just like everyone
else.
So stop thinking so
much.
The first cut is
always the
scariest.
You'll learn to
like the pain.
Or it will
consume you...
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DARK POEM
Published
23rd Jul 2010 8:04pm
23rd Jul 2010 8:04pm
All Must Be Held Accountable For The Evil They Have Done...
Dark, filthy, slithering things...
creeping slowly...
coming toward me...
Empty eyes...
gaping maws...
they tear my flesh
with raking claws...
They eat my skin...
drink my blood...
I must pay...
all the evil things
I've done...
I deserve it...
...I deserve it...
creeping slowly...
coming toward me...
Empty eyes...
gaping maws...
they tear my flesh
with raking claws...
They eat my skin...
drink my blood...
I must pay...
all the evil things
I've done...
I deserve it...
...I deserve it...
1013 reads
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DARK POEM
Published
23rd Jul 2010 7:57pm
23rd Jul 2010 7:57pm
The Last Thing That You See Besides Me Is The Thing That Kills You
Lovely, lovely, little thing,
come close,
don't be afraid.
Witness with unblinded eyes
this structure I
hath made.
Built for thee
with mine
bare hands.
Designed for thee,
your death
I've planned.
A simple thing,
not big
or grand,
to catch the
blood that had
drove me mad.
...do you like it?
come close,
don't be afraid.
Witness with unblinded eyes
this structure I
hath made.
Built for thee
with mine
bare hands.
Designed for thee,
your death
I've planned.
A simple thing,
not big
or grand,
to catch the
blood that had
drove me mad.
...do you like it?
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Jul 2010 9:31am
21st Jul 2010 9:31am
The Worst That You Can Be Called Is Evil Because There Isn't A Different Word That More Accurately Describes You
Slowly I am crushed to death by
your oppressive will.
Your euphoric shivers terrify
me to my broken core.
You hate all that live and breath
because you like to kill.
Love, purity, innocence and hope
all lie dead and still you lust for more.
Barren lands and wasted dreams
thrill you to no end.
The sticky black mess that was your
heart lies putrid, smoking, and burnt.
You've causedrifts and tears in all thats
good that even time can't mend.
Everything you touch withers in agonizing
pain and you love...
your oppressive will.
Your euphoric shivers terrify
me to my broken core.
You hate all that live and breath
because you like to kill.
Love, purity, innocence and hope
all lie dead and still you lust for more.
Barren lands and wasted dreams
thrill you to no end.
The sticky black mess that was your
heart lies putrid, smoking, and burnt.
You've causedrifts and tears in all thats
good that even time can't mend.
Everything you touch withers in agonizing
pain and you love...
913 reads
2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
13th Jul 2010 5:16pm
13th Jul 2010 5:16pm
You Feel Alone Despite The Fact That I'm Right Here
I'm your little violin that you
play with the sweetest grace.
But I only play tunes of anguish,
and tears caress your face.
I'm your instrument used to
reveal your sadness and grief.
I'm used just to show how alone
you are, like a fallen summer leaf.
enjoy me while you can
play with the sweetest grace.
But I only play tunes of anguish,
and tears caress your face.
I'm your instrument used to
reveal your sadness and grief.
I'm used just to show how alone
you are, like a fallen summer leaf.
enjoy me while you can
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DARK POEM
Published
10th Jul 2010 7:48pm
10th Jul 2010 7:48pm
The Count Starts Now
Reasons why I should
still exist
1-...
still exist
1-...
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