NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
Today 5:28pm
Today 5:28pm
MY BLACK HEART VALENTINE
IN A DARK PLACE. . .
Shaped to fit in a form in which the body owns...
No distance or a face. . .
Marooned in what emptiness zones. . .
No time that can race. . .
Many obscuring in replica clones. . .
ALL ALONE. . .
IN A TEMPLE ASYLUM OF SADNESS. . .
MY SENTIMENTS TO NO ONE I HAVE SHOWN. . .
NOT EVEN IN A WORLDS TRUE MADNESS. . .
EXCEPT. . .
...
Shaped to fit in a form in which the body owns...
No distance or a face. . .
Marooned in what emptiness zones. . .
No time that can race. . .
Many obscuring in replica clones. . .
ALL ALONE. . .
IN A TEMPLE ASYLUM OF SADNESS. . .
MY SENTIMENTS TO NO ONE I HAVE SHOWN. . .
NOT EVEN IN A WORLDS TRUE MADNESS. . .
EXCEPT. . .
...
#sadness
#love
#dark
#ValentinesDay
#crush
12 reads
5 Comments
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:01pm
Yesterday 10:01pm
Life Cycle
suffer
die
repeat
die
repeat
#dark
#emptiness
9 reads
kathyrivers
Kathy Rivers
Kathy Rivers
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:10pm
Yesterday 5:10pm
Drawing LInes
It's nighttime now...
the sun has said its goodbyes
and disappeared beneath the ground
now...
as the moon rises in a coal-black sky
and the beauty of the stars
is blurred by the water in my eyes
I lay here...
with tears running down my face
my breathing ragged
as I try to calm my racing thoughts
and battle the tsunami inside
carrying monsters
with all-too-familiar names...
depression
anxiety
self-hatred
low esteem
guilt
shame...
telling me lie after lie
but like the idiot i am
i...
the sun has said its goodbyes
and disappeared beneath the ground
now...
as the moon rises in a coal-black sky
and the beauty of the stars
is blurred by the water in my eyes
I lay here...
with tears running down my face
my breathing ragged
as I try to calm my racing thoughts
and battle the tsunami inside
carrying monsters
with all-too-familiar names...
depression
anxiety
self-hatred
low esteem
guilt
shame...
telling me lie after lie
but like the idiot i am
i...
#sadness
#grief
#dark
#shame
#despair
29 reads
17 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:23pm
Yesterday 3:23pm
The Misery Compromise
many, so many flowers to
haul through
the generous dark o'nightime.
i followed along, as any (good)
lizard should, but never
appreciated the fine tuned flutter
that cleared the way before the pall.
florida is always too (bloodlessly) cold
in winter that the 45degree torment
plays fits the very day since the offloading
of the slave trade remnants who newfoundedly
came to it's fresh paradise with no pretense
beyond the pale, empty white-man's
daylight and amusement....
haul through
the generous dark o'nightime.
i followed along, as any (good)
lizard should, but never
appreciated the fine tuned flutter
that cleared the way before the pall.
florida is always too (bloodlessly) cold
in winter that the 45degree torment
plays fits the very day since the offloading
of the slave trade remnants who newfoundedly
came to it's fresh paradise with no pretense
beyond the pale, empty white-man's
daylight and amusement....
#dark
#dreams
#animals
#fish
#consumerism
31 reads
2 Comments
Lagertha
Legertha
Legertha
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:19am
Yesterday 11:19am
Brotherly Love
I couldn't sleep, again
I chose to read your words instead
I could hear your voice,
by the rhythm of your thoughts,
flowing from your scribe,
Calm and baritone
Your brotherly love,
evoked emotions in me I had cremated
long ago
Lighting a cigarette
gave me an excuse to pause and think,
thinking on why I can't feel the sorrow
I need to cry, hard and from within the deep
Maybe then I can sleep
My grief is still froze,
crystallized and was unfairly brief
Too exhausted to breathe
in the...
I chose to read your words instead
I could hear your voice,
by the rhythm of your thoughts,
flowing from your scribe,
Calm and baritone
Your brotherly love,
evoked emotions in me I had cremated
long ago
Lighting a cigarette
gave me an excuse to pause and think,
thinking on why I can't feel the sorrow
I need to cry, hard and from within the deep
Maybe then I can sleep
My grief is still froze,
crystallized and was unfairly brief
Too exhausted to breathe
in the...
#grief
#dark
#confusion
26 reads
4 Comments
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:48am
Yesterday 4:48am
Black As Noir
( a Concrete spill & scrub )
A
black
tar crow,
the night in
silhouette, he
flies away from
his inheritance but
is caged by syllables
and the past, black as
noir of death before
dawn, with sirens’
calling that also
turn to night,
but it’s then
as crow’s
perch’d
above
over
city
street,
fleeting
shadows
a city flash
neon strobe
that separates,
to merge into the ...
A
black
tar crow,
the night in
silhouette, he
flies away from
his inheritance but
is caged by syllables
and the past, black as
noir of death before
dawn, with sirens’
calling that also
turn to night,
but it’s then
as crow’s
perch’d
above
over
city
street,
fleeting
shadows
a city flash
neon strobe
that separates,
to merge into the ...
#dark
#betrayal
#murder
#lover
#mystery
61 reads
14 Comments
Joshuaberry
Ancestor
Ancestor
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:18am
Yesterday 4:18am
Dreamy Diminutions Dispersing
skipping zeal shuddering
spanking fostered feelings
la-de-da limbs lurching
dark dances drooling
felon weight whooshing
blushing bills crushes
hoisted hankerings puking
nocturnal nosing nauseating
hideous fate fiddling
mystic melody moaning
callous crest crumbling
lake crest leering
saucy stance stooling
dreamy diminutions dispersing.
'20:01:23:05:07
spanking fostered feelings
la-de-da limbs lurching
dark dances drooling
felon weight whooshing
blushing bills crushes
hoisted hankerings puking
nocturnal nosing nauseating
hideous fate fiddling
mystic melody moaning
callous crest crumbling
lake crest leering
saucy stance stooling
dreamy diminutions dispersing.
'20:01:23:05:07
#dark
#mountains
10 reads
0 Comments
LIFE4ME
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 10:48pm
22nd Jan 2020 10:48pm
Silent Night
Although, the lids of my eyes weigh heavily upon me, my eyes remain unclosed,
as sleep escapes me.
After many restless nights of laying in silent darkness, I hear a malicious voice, within the space of my ears, softly whispering, "kill, kill, kill."
I scan the darkness surrounding me.
All is pitch black.
Shuddering frantically, I cry, "whose there?
Show yourself."
The voice of silent darkness has no reply.
Suddenly, A thin web of light reflects off the glass; finding itself staring deep into the eyes of a remorseful figure.
as sleep escapes me.
After many restless nights of laying in silent darkness, I hear a malicious voice, within the space of my ears, softly whispering, "kill, kill, kill."
I scan the darkness surrounding me.
All is pitch black.
Shuddering frantically, I cry, "whose there?
Show yourself."
The voice of silent darkness has no reply.
Suddenly, A thin web of light reflects off the glass; finding itself staring deep into the eyes of a remorseful figure.
#dark
#spiritual
#ShortStory
20 reads
2 Comments
miseryomy
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 9:31pm
22nd Jan 2020 9:31pm
Family Tree
Family Tree
(Intro)
The old oak tree rooted back to the early sixteen hundreds.
Witness of love, death, loyalty, and betrayal.
The branches grew dropping more fleshy seeds.
Like the living Earth, what you cut will bleed.
A horror show for nearly one hundred haunting years.
The rains hardly fell for the lack of emotion brings no tears.
(Love)
A ray of sunlight so beautiful and magical, it brought life.
Growing in strength and regaining health through the light.
More seeds fall with the promise of a loving return. ...
(Intro)
The old oak tree rooted back to the early sixteen hundreds.
Witness of love, death, loyalty, and betrayal.
The branches grew dropping more fleshy seeds.
Like the living Earth, what you cut will bleed.
A horror show for nearly one hundred haunting years.
The rains hardly fell for the lack of emotion brings no tears.
(Love)
A ray of sunlight so beautiful and magical, it brought life.
Growing in strength and regaining health through the light.
More seeds fall with the promise of a loving return. ...
#sadness
#loneliness
#dark
#shame
#emptiness
16 reads
0 Comments
Thetravelingfairy
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 7:51pm
22nd Jan 2020 7:51pm
Ashed
she turned me to ashes
slowly, softly
til i became little remnants
of char
to offer the world
she held each speck of me
cradling as she wandered
and though the wind could release me
my body stayed there
she held each speck of me
could i rain down on the moonlit earth
to touch the grass i never ran in
collecting on the ground
like blackened snow
blackened... that’s all i am now
stuck inside her masculine hands
i dreamed of coming together
my bits scattered and dismembered
not...
slowly, softly
til i became little remnants
of char
to offer the world
she held each speck of me
cradling as she wandered
and though the wind could release me
my body stayed there
she held each speck of me
could i rain down on the moonlit earth
to touch the grass i never ran in
collecting on the ground
like blackened snow
blackened... that’s all i am now
stuck inside her masculine hands
i dreamed of coming together
my bits scattered and dismembered
not...
#dark
#abuse
#death
#FeelingTrapped
#morality
30 reads
1 Comment
StruggleFreePotery
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 3:09pm
22nd Jan 2020 3:09pm
"Dream girl"
Such a gleeful girl
Fingers twirl in the breeze
Playfully skipping in between trees
About to have tea
With her house guest, Mr. Bunny escorting Barbie
Bursting out with laughter while laying atop a pile of leaves
A tender age where fairytales are possibilities besides words turned on a page
A pretty princess
At last seasons pass, now a teen she dreams of being a beauty queen in the scene, on the cover of all the teen magazines
But things change as months go by, the girl comes home to her parents in the middle of...
Fingers twirl in the breeze
Playfully skipping in between trees
About to have tea
With her house guest, Mr. Bunny escorting Barbie
Bursting out with laughter while laying atop a pile of leaves
A tender age where fairytales are possibilities besides words turned on a page
A pretty princess
At last seasons pass, now a teen she dreams of being a beauty queen in the scene, on the cover of all the teen magazines
But things change as months go by, the girl comes home to her parents in the middle of...
#dark
#LifeStruggles
24 reads
3 Comments
NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 5:56am
22nd Jan 2020 5:56am
AND
I have been watching you...day and night...
Every hour every minute and second...
I don't let you escape me out of my sight...
These arms wanting in your body
And...
Seeing you walk and flaunt that teasing skirt...
Mmm mmm mmm...
Wishing I could with my strong hand...
My filth in my fingernails that dug in the dirt...
Would blend well in your silky soft legs
And...
Your hair I can only imagine its lushous feel...
I would deeply caress...
Make known to you,...
Every hour every minute and second...
I don't let you escape me out of my sight...
These arms wanting in your body
And...
Seeing you walk and flaunt that teasing skirt...
Mmm mmm mmm...
Wishing I could with my strong hand...
My filth in my fingernails that dug in the dirt...
Would blend well in your silky soft legs
And...
Your hair I can only imagine its lushous feel...
I would deeply caress...
Make known to you,...
#dark
#sex
#ValentinesDay
#temptation
#obsession
138 reads
7 Comments
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