Haunted_Lunacy
Poem Published
Today 8:58am
Today 8:58am
Dead Inside
Dead beneath my skin, /
emptiness swallows my soul , /
breath life into me.
emptiness swallows my soul , /
breath life into me.
#sadness
#depression
#dark #haiku
#dark #haiku
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adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:33pm
Yesterday 9:33pm
In Fine Vitae, Ut Scio
Dripping the madness of delirium
from the blood of twilight's corpse
sewing the belly oats
of night's flawed body
feeling the pain across wooded shacks
of the bleeding throats
with a broken splinter up the ass
for the love of medallions and awards
to place on my headstone
feeding my exaggerated worth
in fine vitae, ut scio,
at the end of life as I know it
from the blood of twilight's corpse
sewing the belly oats
of night's flawed body
feeling the pain across wooded shacks
of the bleeding throats
with a broken splinter up the ass
for the love of medallions and awards
to place on my headstone
feeding my exaggerated worth
in fine vitae, ut scio,
at the end of life as I know it
#dark
#greed
#denial #emptiness
#denial #emptiness
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LtDansLegs
Jay.
Jay.
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:42pm
Yesterday 6:42pm
I promised a throne
Rage.
To long inside this cage,
of discontent.
Hell bent,
on nothing but revenge.
A fire that does not singe,
that warms me from within.
I taste the sin.
It leaves an evil grin,
upon my face.
I fucking hate this place,
of lies.
Now, filled with mistrust.
Killing because I must.
The scent of blood is strong,
as I keep pushing on.
Kneeling, but not to pray.
Instead to lead astray,
those haloed fucks
from the God they trust.
Heavenly tears are cried for
the corpses I have killed.
I...
To long inside this cage,
of discontent.
Hell bent,
on nothing but revenge.
A fire that does not singe,
that warms me from within.
I taste the sin.
It leaves an evil grin,
upon my face.
I fucking hate this place,
of lies.
Now, filled with mistrust.
Killing because I must.
The scent of blood is strong,
as I keep pushing on.
Kneeling, but not to pray.
Instead to lead astray,
those haloed fucks
from the God they trust.
Heavenly tears are cried for
the corpses I have killed.
I...
#dark
#murder
#evil #vampires
#evil #vampires
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AtticusAbbey
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:36pm
Yesterday 6:36pm
Porcelain Doll - KristinaX
Welcome to my party
be careful how you spend it
dickin' in the woods
with the winds blowing
across the graves
A porcelain doll
with no blood
in the darkness of my delirium
like two sides of a coin
because the beaches are empty
You stole my blood
Just wanted a doll
Playing with me
And this doll has many holes
You blow each one
You grip so tight
Creating a flow
My veins echo the delirium
and I lost the bet
waves crashing into me
be careful how you spend it
dickin' in the woods
with the winds blowing
across the graves
A porcelain doll
with no blood
in the darkness of my delirium
like two sides of a coin
because the beaches are empty
You stole my blood
Just wanted a doll
Playing with me
And this doll has many holes
You blow each one
You grip so tight
Creating a flow
My veins echo the delirium
and I lost the bet
waves crashing into me
#dark
#collaboration
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adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:20pm
Yesterday 5:20pm
As The Winds Blow
With a scanty scent of dark
on plains of nocturnal dreams
a layer upon layer called death
comes to me, a Jethro Tull's fusion
rocking the twilight with ravens
and a band of oarsmen
dressed as toads
on dark rivers of the night
as the winds blow
decadent sentiments
of cold ashes
and blood's dew dripping
from the orgy's catheter
on plains of nocturnal dreams
a layer upon layer called death
comes to me, a Jethro Tull's fusion
rocking the twilight with ravens
and a band of oarsmen
dressed as toads
on dark rivers of the night
as the winds blow
decadent sentiments
of cold ashes
and blood's dew dripping
from the orgy's catheter
#dark
#erotic
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adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:04pm
Yesterday 1:04pm
Ink Burns
Dark is nostalgia
and twilight's
cotton candy
over the edge
of my abyss
hanging a ten
in life's tsunami
but my libido rises
before the rooster barks
it's Yippie Ya Yo
wetting the sheets
of my little foibles
with my poetic ink burns
of dogearing crescendos
and twilight's
cotton candy
over the edge
of my abyss
hanging a ten
in life's tsunami
but my libido rises
before the rooster barks
it's Yippie Ya Yo
wetting the sheets
of my little foibles
with my poetic ink burns
of dogearing crescendos
#dark
#philosophical
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oskar
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:17am
Yesterday 11:17am
the disappearing
the disappearing
I was finally able to go home from so many problems
of various kinds in a world, not at ease with itself.
I worried about her. She had been left alone and was
not of a social disposition.
As the plane came in for a landing, I wondered if she
sensed my nearness?
It was late, no busses were going to where I was going
booked into a hotel until morning.
On the bus, I was edgy; what if she had forgotten me?
I saw her playing with children outside the house
she didn’t see me when I called her name, she didn’t
hear...
I was finally able to go home from so many problems
of various kinds in a world, not at ease with itself.
I worried about her. She had been left alone and was
not of a social disposition.
As the plane came in for a landing, I wondered if she
sensed my nearness?
It was late, no busses were going to where I was going
booked into a hotel until morning.
On the bus, I was edgy; what if she had forgotten me?
I saw her playing with children outside the house
she didn’t see me when I called her name, she didn’t
hear...
#dark
#despair
#disappointment
#denial
#emptiness
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Mrblack616
MrBlack
MrBlack
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:47am
Yesterday 8:47am
Answer to me
You answer to me
I am the thunder and the rain
The confusion and the pain
And when I leave, I will wash your wounds clean
And leave them golden
I got the whole world swinging from the end of my chain
And I'm calling
I got your life in my hands and every debt will be paid
And I'm calling
Between the spark and the ember
You are smoke threading the wind
In time, all will return to me
In time, all find an end
You answer to me
I am the fight and the fury
Gravity in all its glory
And when I come around
I bring the...
I am the thunder and the rain
The confusion and the pain
And when I leave, I will wash your wounds clean
And leave them golden
I got the whole world swinging from the end of my chain
And I'm calling
I got your life in my hands and every debt will be paid
And I'm calling
Between the spark and the ember
You are smoke threading the wind
In time, all will return to me
In time, all find an end
You answer to me
I am the fight and the fury
Gravity in all its glory
And when I come around
I bring the...
#dark
#evil
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AtticusAbbey
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:35am
Yesterday 3:35am
Road Burns
The dark network
is bloated with dead
of mother's tongue
over the hill with floaters
and detoxed magpies
back in the saddle with red
oozing along with my shadow
ghostly roadkill of carrion
chalking it up to a pickup truck
with road burns on my ass
is bloated with dead
of mother's tongue
over the hill with floaters
and detoxed magpies
back in the saddle with red
oozing along with my shadow
ghostly roadkill of carrion
chalking it up to a pickup truck
with road burns on my ass
#dark
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adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:58am
Yesterday 2:58am
Twilight and Sentiments
#dark
#erotic
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adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 1:14am
Yesterday 1:14am
New Paperback
Lost in twilight's lingerie
spawning echoes and roe
in death's purgatory
of fallen angels
where the blood remains
with webs of obscene
as nightmares swim
in my veins like blind fish
spawning echoes and roe
in my new Paperback
spawning echoes and roe
in death's purgatory
of fallen angels
where the blood remains
with webs of obscene
as nightmares swim
in my veins like blind fish
spawning echoes and roe
in my new Paperback
#dark
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