Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
24th Nov 2024 9:25pm
24th Nov 2024 9:25pm
Cursed
I don't know where I am
I don't know where I've been
What is this that surrounds me?
I see darkness
I see my fate
I start to panic
Is it all too late?
I cannot breathe
I cannot see
I cannot break this curse
There is no way out
There is little light
This curse takes me tonight
I will never lie
I know I will die
Give me one more chance
Oh mighty Lucifer, praise my last words
I don't know where I've been
What is this that surrounds me?
I see darkness
I see my fate
I start to panic
Is it all too late?
I cannot breathe
I cannot see
I cannot break this curse
There is no way out
There is little light
This curse takes me tonight
I will never lie
I know I will die
Give me one more chance
Oh mighty Lucifer, praise my last words
#curse
#dark
#evil #fate
#evil #fate
72 reads
5 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
14th Apr 2024 6:52pm
14th Apr 2024 6:52pm
Betrayal
winding in the energies, riding the winds
realizing my power I no longer withhold
letting it ride I right some wrongs
distant thunder the wind picks up speed
dispersing the dark building in me
ignoring my power thinking it wasn't manifesting anyway
with a nod to the festering hole in me
coming from the Onyx Kingdom I use calculation and wait
treachery is afoot
like my Father of all dominions I am listening
paying close attention to all his movements
because the devil is in the detail
and he whispers I'm missing...
realizing my power I no longer withhold
letting it ride I right some wrongs
distant thunder the wind picks up speed
dispersing the dark building in me
ignoring my power thinking it wasn't manifesting anyway
with a nod to the festering hole in me
coming from the Onyx Kingdom I use calculation and wait
treachery is afoot
like my Father of all dominions I am listening
paying close attention to all his movements
because the devil is in the detail
and he whispers I'm missing...
#lies
#betrayal
#curse
148 reads
4 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
29th Jun 2019 3:04pm
29th Jun 2019 3:04pm
Return
Those who curse others
can be countered
by impregnable prayer and love—
protected are us who believe
especially toward those
who perceive us their enemies
in the fortress of light and joy
over dark control
Beware—Universal law
dictates each return to its original source—
whether diligent prayer
or piss-poor curse
...
can be countered
by impregnable prayer and love—
protected are us who believe
especially toward those
who perceive us their enemies
in the fortress of light and joy
over dark control
Beware—Universal law
dictates each return to its original source—
whether diligent prayer
or piss-poor curse
...
#happiness
#love
#universe
#spiritual
#curse
1209 reads
56 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
16th Aug 2023 1:37am
16th Aug 2023 1:37am
Gray Collar, F Word, Usage
I work in a Gray Collar job
It started out as a in-between move
Then became a career in Outside Sales
Wore a tie for first few years
Now 20 years later, jeans and a t-shirt
Always Black
Gray Collar means you're an Executive
But in a Blue Collar world
The collar color no matter
The usage of language paramount
It's a wholesale materials company
Every other word is FUCK
Not with the customers, inside staff only
It's some kind of lingo mantra
You gotta talk loud and act pissed off
Even if you're...
It started out as a in-between move
Then became a career in Outside Sales
Wore a tie for first few years
Now 20 years later, jeans and a t-shirt
Always Black
Gray Collar means you're an Executive
But in a Blue Collar world
The collar color no matter
The usage of language paramount
It's a wholesale materials company
Every other word is FUCK
Not with the customers, inside staff only
It's some kind of lingo mantra
You gotta talk loud and act pissed off
Even if you're...
#MentalHealth
#CallToAction
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#curse
223 reads
28 Comments
Pete_25
Poem Published
6th Nov 2024 9:32am
6th Nov 2024 9:32am
Prince Of Darkness
I smoke in ways in purple haze
You are on my blacklist
Phase by phase, I'll set ablaze
Firing up this red mist
I'll watch you cry through haunted eyes
The dark has turned you into
Ashes die, you've broken ties
I really fuckin' hate you
You are on my blacklist
Phase by phase, I'll set ablaze
Firing up this red mist
I'll watch you cry through haunted eyes
The dark has turned you into
Ashes die, you've broken ties
I really fuckin' hate you
#curse
#nightmares
106 reads
10 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
29th Oct 2019 7:17pm
29th Oct 2019 7:17pm
WHEN DARKNESS CALLS
FROM PSYCHEDELIC IMAGES THAT PLAY GAMES WITH THE MIND LAYS LAYERS OF DESTINATION, YET UNKNOWN WERE LOGIC HOLDS NO INTEREST BUT YET, IT UNFOLDS THE MERE IMAGINATION AS IT HEIGHTENS OUR SENSES TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHICH WAY WE SHOULD WE GO. For as darkness swirls through unseen intensify emotions rubble through the darkness penetrating through our minds grabbing our soul, yet still fragile undulated by mere energy that we cant even control as the chemistry of mix vibrations hit the disengagements of our emotions that we must let go, as darkness swirls off the walls becoming nothing more than...
#dark
#death
#confusion
#nightmares
#curse
529 reads
2 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
3rd Oct 2023 10:19pm
3rd Oct 2023 10:19pm
Bootless Winks
My dreams now come reluctantly
and disincline to stay,
as if an exorbitant fee
was keeping them away.
It seems that fee is misery,
as so often it will be,
kind of like a dysentery...
suffered subconsciously.
I would, If could, track down the source
of muse abandonment;
it's like I woke into divorce,
and sterile settlement...
all too, too much like death itself,
or likewise piss-poor sleep,
cursed by a hypnopompic elf...
not letting slumber keep!
and disincline to stay,
as if an exorbitant fee
was keeping them away.
It seems that fee is misery,
as so often it will be,
kind of like a dysentery...
suffered subconsciously.
I would, If could, track down the source
of muse abandonment;
it's like I woke into divorce,
and sterile settlement...
all too, too much like death itself,
or likewise piss-poor sleep,
cursed by a hypnopompic elf...
not letting slumber keep!
#MentalHealth
#curse
130 reads
4 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
11th Feb 2019 8:05pm
11th Feb 2019 8:05pm
the cursed obsessionist
timidly sinking unpublished irises
of her unventured stigmatic eyelands
hapless, in a finale struggle
to at least partially breathe & bloom out
of its frothily bogging in screamless torns
in steepening circumference
doomed in her own terms
of unspelt & unheard of
rigorous imprisonments
in her imperviously veiled
bundling black purdah, her self
cannibalistic painted kohl eyes
fragmented dreams and memories
striped black & white in disjointed bits
crackdown in a pressing recurrence ...
of her unventured stigmatic eyelands
hapless, in a finale struggle
to at least partially breathe & bloom out
of its frothily bogging in screamless torns
in steepening circumference
doomed in her own terms
of unspelt & unheard of
rigorous imprisonments
in her imperviously veiled
bundling black purdah, her self
cannibalistic painted kohl eyes
fragmented dreams and memories
striped black & white in disjointed bits
crackdown in a pressing recurrence ...
#rain
#freedom
#curse #lover
#curse #lover
452 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
9th Dec 2024 1:53pm
9th Dec 2024 1:53pm
Unwitched
Ablaze bewitching conjurers dance.
Enchantment flames gather, hex ignite.
Enchantment flames gather, hex ignite.
#curse
#fire
#magic
#pagan
#witches
56 reads
6 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
27th Oct 2019 8:31pm
27th Oct 2019 8:31pm
Yzybyl the Witch
Yzybyl the witch
The bitch,
Is a cunning stunning sorceress and a mischievous girl,
She’d put spells in which
You’d itch
To fall in love with her like she’s the only one in the world.
But Yzybyl the witch
Would switch
And make you do things you’d never thought of or done before,
You’d find yourself bewitched
No hitch,
Because her plan was to always have you come back for more.
And Yzybyl the witch
Would stitch
Button eyes on voodoo dolls without balls to make you do her bidding,
Suddenly you’d twitch ...
The bitch,
Is a cunning stunning sorceress and a mischievous girl,
She’d put spells in which
You’d itch
To fall in love with her like she’s the only one in the world.
But Yzybyl the witch
Would switch
And make you do things you’d never thought of or done before,
You’d find yourself bewitched
No hitch,
Because her plan was to always have you come back for more.
And Yzybyl the witch
Would stitch
Button eyes on voodoo dolls without balls to make you do her bidding,
Suddenly you’d twitch ...
#scary
#witches
#curse
590 reads
7 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
27th Oct 2022 00:55am
27th Oct 2022 00:55am
Falling Under A Handsome Warlock’s Revenge
You belong to me sorceress and each night in your bed you will appease
Bolting up to a sitting position lifting my cell phone
Girl, do you know what time it is..
I’m getting me some bedroom thrills from a handsome man and his hard bone
Elvira, I will be coming over
To my home
Yeah… bad night
Give me ten minutes... well make it half an hour and be careful I heard those wolves howling and roaming in plain sight
Bolting up to a sitting position lifting my cell phone
Girl, do you know what time it is..
I’m getting me some bedroom thrills from a handsome man and his hard bone
Elvira, I will be coming over
To my home
Yeah… bad night
Give me ten minutes... well make it half an hour and be careful I heard those wolves howling and roaming in plain sight
#lust
#Halloween
#magic
#curse
#seductive
707 reads
9 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
10th Nov 2023 4:39pm
10th Nov 2023 4:39pm
Cloak n Dagger
Never seen a cloak
Quite like this before
Bright red with white pearls
Constantly flashing
Quite dashing I'd say
Dashing and sinister
It was her calm before the storm
Before she administers her pain
Through her blood stained dagger
That made the mightiest of men stagger
And tragically fall
As they become magically enthralled
With her beautiful cloak
Beguiling with witty jokes
A saccharine voice ...
Quite like this before
Bright red with white pearls
Constantly flashing
Quite dashing I'd say
Dashing and sinister
It was her calm before the storm
Before she administers her pain
Through her blood stained dagger
That made the mightiest of men stagger
And tragically fall
As they become magically enthralled
With her beautiful cloak
Beguiling with witty jokes
A saccharine voice ...
#dark
#sex
#obsession
#witches
#curse
279 reads
3 Comments
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