Miss_Blue
Poem Published
Today 3:34pm
Today 3:34pm
The Widow Black
Let me tell you a tale
It's the spidery kind
A web of deceit to
Bemuse your mind
She was basking in
The fine morning sun
When she was lifted off
The web she had spun
Dropped in a bottle
But she wasn't scared
She found it strange
To be dropped in a bed
The long hairy leg
Received several bites
Was wheeled off swiftly
In the middle of night
A black gloved hand
Put her back on her web
"Now we're both Widows"
The gentle voice said
It's the spidery kind
A web of deceit to
Bemuse your mind
She was basking in
The fine morning sun
When she was lifted off
The web she had spun
Dropped in a bottle
But she wasn't scared
She found it strange
To be dropped in a bed
The long hairy leg
Received several bites
Was wheeled off swiftly
In the middle of night
A black gloved hand
Put her back on her web
"Now we're both Widows"
The gentle voice said
#dark
#death
#sexy
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Miss_Blue
Poem Published
Today 3:10pm
Today 3:10pm
Repunzel My Repunzel
Repunzel, Repunzel
Let down your hair
You're a shy girl
But live life, I dare!
Oh Charming boy
I'll let down my hair
But I went and cut it
So it won't reach there
If you can just jump
Just a tad bit higher
You could grab hold
Of this here long wire
Repunzel well she
Wasn't using her head
She forgot her hairdryer
Still plugged at her bed
And as she watched
She uttered prayers
Oh dear, forgive me
I forgot we had stairs
Let down your hair
You're a shy girl
But live life, I dare!
Oh Charming boy
I'll let down my hair
But I went and cut it
So it won't reach there
If you can just jump
Just a tad bit higher
You could grab hold
Of this here long wire
Repunzel well she
Wasn't using her head
She forgot her hairdryer
Still plugged at her bed
And as she watched
She uttered prayers
Oh dear, forgive me
I forgot we had stairs
#dark
#fiction
#funny #sexy
#funny #sexy
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4 Comments
AspergerPoet56
Poem Published
Today 3:01pm
Today 3:01pm
Pretence Of Life
Walking sack of bones
Rattling in the darkness
Seeking solace
Finding none
A laughing moon
Gleaming upon ugliness
Painting a shadow
Of glaring faults
The ruin deep in eyes
A soul of pestilence
Beauty slowly rotting
Knowing the touch of death
The pretence of life
Through a sliver of emotion
Fading breath
Lost in a cemetery breeze
Rattling in the darkness
Seeking solace
Finding none
A laughing moon
Gleaming upon ugliness
Painting a shadow
Of glaring faults
The ruin deep in eyes
A soul of pestilence
Beauty slowly rotting
Knowing the touch of death
The pretence of life
Through a sliver of emotion
Fading breath
Lost in a cemetery breeze
#dark
#death
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2 Comments
Umm
Poem Published
Today 10:05am
Today 10:05am
5/22/2019
It feels like you taught me;
to be loved means to let someone stab you
while they're fucking you.
to be loved means to let someone stab you
while they're fucking you.
#dark
#heartbroken
14 reads
Jomamma97
Poem Published
Today 3:29am
Today 3:29am
Regretful
It's sad
The way you acted
You laughed
Smiled
Cheered
But now
That you suffer a similar fate
I do not feel pride
Boast
Hold hate
You stand where I once did
Heart broken
Regretful
Defeated
And for myself
I no longer know
Who I am
Nor can I
Recall my own shadow
The way you acted
You laughed
Smiled
Cheered
But now
That you suffer a similar fate
I do not feel pride
Boast
Hold hate
You stand where I once did
Heart broken
Regretful
Defeated
And for myself
I no longer know
Who I am
Nor can I
Recall my own shadow
#dark
#despair
#apathy
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astrosleuth
Poem Published
Today 1:59am
Today 1:59am
Shock Faktorea
#sadness
#depression
#dark
#sex
#illness
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Earth_Child
shadoe
shadoe
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:57pm
Yesterday 6:57pm
157 U/l 20.05.19 TIa ~ [post dc]
iii]
my brother squeezes my thin fingers
{his heavily tattooed
mine pale & vulnerable}
i stare down at our hands, at the mute understanding,
bones grinding together painfully in his death grasp.
he reads what i cannot, the tongue foreign, the glyphs dancing drunkenly
as my eyes pool wet & luminous, a ceaseless leak that drips like a sluggish heartbeat
down my neck
[ii]
someone's mouth moves.
my head is filled with buzzing, a dizzy spin ov fly wings somewhere beneath the hammer
& i am whining, wailing...
my brother squeezes my thin fingers
{his heavily tattooed
mine pale & vulnerable}
i stare down at our hands, at the mute understanding,
bones grinding together painfully in his death grasp.
he reads what i cannot, the tongue foreign, the glyphs dancing drunkenly
as my eyes pool wet & luminous, a ceaseless leak that drips like a sluggish heartbeat
down my neck
[ii]
someone's mouth moves.
my head is filled with buzzing, a dizzy spin ov fly wings somewhere beneath the hammer
& i am whining, wailing...
#anxiety
#dark
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9 Comments
black_magik_gypsy
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:52pm
Yesterday 6:52pm
Reign In Black
A consuming somber to all mortals i shall bring
From the lightless shade blown candles doth bleed
Crownless art thou, ye broke and failed kings
Breathing such darkness from which I shall bring
Silence, this venom portrays while spreading
As the serpentine skin stirs before shedding
The dawn of my reign in dark days shall hold steady
Sinking Sun dives black in this frigid stark wedding
Divine light of the day; fractured and now left thee
Timeless becomes thy gloom, constantly nesting
Godless graves open, become hollow and empty ...
From the lightless shade blown candles doth bleed
Crownless art thou, ye broke and failed kings
Breathing such darkness from which I shall bring
Silence, this venom portrays while spreading
As the serpentine skin stirs before shedding
The dawn of my reign in dark days shall hold steady
Sinking Sun dives black in this frigid stark wedding
Divine light of the day; fractured and now left thee
Timeless becomes thy gloom, constantly nesting
Godless graves open, become hollow and empty ...
#dark
#gothic
#shadows
18 reads
1 Comment
Officialkn9ne
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:49pm
Yesterday 6:49pm
Goodbye
Verse 1
God forgive me for my sins, I can't live like this
My conscience is too strong, i need your forgiveness
There is too much burden pressing up my chest
Maybe I should swallow pills and go to rest
That would not change a thing, everything would be the same
Only my body will be gone, nobody would remember my name
I know you can hear me now, when I pray and when I cry
Begging you to make me stronger when I look up at the sky
Your the only one who knows that I've tried
To be a better person when i cried and swallowed pride
I repent for...
God forgive me for my sins, I can't live like this
My conscience is too strong, i need your forgiveness
There is too much burden pressing up my chest
Maybe I should swallow pills and go to rest
That would not change a thing, everything would be the same
Only my body will be gone, nobody would remember my name
I know you can hear me now, when I pray and when I cry
Begging you to make me stronger when I look up at the sky
Your the only one who knows that I've tried
To be a better person when i cried and swallowed pride
I repent for...
#sadness
#dark
#suicide
#religion
#suffering
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Kiddiegrinder
Michael J
Michael J
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:20pm
Yesterday 5:20pm
Rebirth of a damned king
Dreams of a hopefully fool with eyes that see beyond his years.
He saw a goddess to worship for all his days.Oh,how he came to feel the fire just below his feet.
The other,kind and simple shed every year she could as her lover walked away. Fractured but still whole she followed him to the ends of the earth.
Drunk off of his new god he never saw the hands of hell grabbing for his legs.
Before he knew it he was sitting on a thrown of blood and rotted flesh.A crown of crimson and strap metal sat atop his own.
His death certificate.
...
He saw a goddess to worship for all his days.Oh,how he came to feel the fire just below his feet.
The other,kind and simple shed every year she could as her lover walked away. Fractured but still whole she followed him to the ends of the earth.
Drunk off of his new god he never saw the hands of hell grabbing for his legs.
Before he knew it he was sitting on a thrown of blood and rotted flesh.A crown of crimson and strap metal sat atop his own.
His death certificate.
...
#love
#dark
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Kiddiegrinder
Michael J
Michael J
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:46pm
Yesterday 4:46pm
You truly know me?
Snake or sheep?
Could be a wolf in drag.
A trap possibility?
I'm the worse type of person,your right.
The thinker,the adversary, a god among men.
Above and below I stand on both planes equally at all times.
You cast judgment down on me?
You see with only one eye.
One shade.
Brother open your last two and be all that you truly are.
Know thyself before you claim to know me.
Could be a wolf in drag.
A trap possibility?
I'm the worse type of person,your right.
The thinker,the adversary, a god among men.
Above and below I stand on both planes equally at all times.
You cast judgment down on me?
You see with only one eye.
One shade.
Brother open your last two and be all that you truly are.
Know thyself before you claim to know me.
#dark
#power
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1 Comment
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:14pm
Yesterday 4:14pm
Resurrected
As we entered the chamber there was crackling underfoot
Squeaks and scampering, lots of squishing underfoot
We retreated for a flamethrower and we needed more light
We needed to identify what in the fuck was creating our plight
As we reentered the chamber now in a pattern that's uniformed
The secrets of the squeals and squishes were now transformed
The rats were feasting on all the roaches that we had squashed
They were crackling under our feet as if we were walking on glass shards
There in the center of the chamber was the sarcophagus that...
Squeaks and scampering, lots of squishing underfoot
We retreated for a flamethrower and we needed more light
We needed to identify what in the fuck was creating our plight
As we reentered the chamber now in a pattern that's uniformed
The secrets of the squeals and squishes were now transformed
The rats were feasting on all the roaches that we had squashed
They were crackling under our feet as if we were walking on glass shards
There in the center of the chamber was the sarcophagus that...
#dark
#death
#evil
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