Dark Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
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dark seeking friendly advice poems. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Boozy Rich
Somewhat sweet boozy rich, fragrance of corpse
a slave to the garter's decaying burgundy rose
polluting the grave rumbling the silk skin
and naked elbows mixing blood with pox
hemorrhaging screams from the subject's bladder
mining the mutton
a slave to the garter's decaying burgundy rose
polluting the grave rumbling the silk skin
and naked elbows mixing blood with pox
hemorrhaging screams from the subject's bladder
mining the mutton
#dark
#erotic
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No Title.
On the days the sun shines,
That's when I want to die.
I've always been this way,
I've always thought of suicide.
There's something wrong with me,
I just don't know why.
My parents say I had a good life,
And that they're great, but still I,
Hide my cold gaze behind soft lies, I,
Have no reason to cry, right? So, I lie,
To the monster in the reflection,
I say it's all fine.
Keep wearing your disguise.
This ache I feel. It isn't mine. You're fine.
It's just some easy little acting.
Remember your lines,
I'm. Fine.
That's when I want to die.
I've always been this way,
I've always thought of suicide.
There's something wrong with me,
I just don't know why.
My parents say I had a good life,
And that they're great, but still I,
Hide my cold gaze behind soft lies, I,
Have no reason to cry, right? So, I lie,
To the monster in the reflection,
I say it's all fine.
Keep wearing your disguise.
This ache I feel. It isn't mine. You're fine.
It's just some easy little acting.
Remember your lines,
I'm. Fine.
#dark
#emptiness
#grief #loneliness
#grief #loneliness
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Lost Mime
Spirit of lost mime in the shadow of my pen
my weary mind echoing rings in still waters
as the cold moon touches the wind's silo
In my mind's blue Shiloh locked in omens
of silhouettes inferno going up in smoke
a spirit of lost mime spawning the Gemini
with the ink's placebo
my weary mind echoing rings in still waters
as the cold moon touches the wind's silo
In my mind's blue Shiloh locked in omens
of silhouettes inferno going up in smoke
a spirit of lost mime spawning the Gemini
with the ink's placebo
#dark
#horror
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Love You Up
#dark
#erotic
#love #lover
#love #lover
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Keep My Grave Open
Poetry is my grave, erotic macabre
with no chastity left to debone
the edifice of the dark's womb
deep ashtray tonguing the chaos
saving my sacroiliac fucking Miss
Daisy's, rotting pumpkin
with no chastity left to debone
the edifice of the dark's womb
deep ashtray tonguing the chaos
saving my sacroiliac fucking Miss
Daisy's, rotting pumpkin
#dark
#erotic
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The Echoes of Solitude
Darkness envelops me, a cloak of fear,
Shadows whisper, "You're alone, my dear. "
The world around me fades, a distant dream,
As I grapple with the weight of this unseen.
Memories of love ones, once so bright,
Now fade like embers in the fading light.
Their presence, once a beacon in the night,
Slips away, leaving me in endless plight.
Scars adorn my skin, a testament to pain,
A silent cry for help, a plea to regain
The strength to face the world, to find my way,
But the path ahead seems shrouded, day by day. ...
Shadows whisper, "You're alone, my dear. "
The world around me fades, a distant dream,
As I grapple with the weight of this unseen.
Memories of love ones, once so bright,
Now fade like embers in the fading light.
Their presence, once a beacon in the night,
Slips away, leaving me in endless plight.
Scars adorn my skin, a testament to pain,
A silent cry for help, a plea to regain
The strength to face the world, to find my way,
But the path ahead seems shrouded, day by day. ...
#dark
#fear
#loneliness #rejection
#loneliness #rejection
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Archives of Cello - with Lilliputian
Haunted symphony into the archives of cello
on an odyssey beyond one's dreams ripping
the door frame of one's melancholy mind
weaving through chaos and shadows
amidst a tumult of traces from the past
piercing through one’s heart bleeding
with every draw of breath escaping
right through the black hole of anguish
challenging the soul's hysteria mirroring
insanity in an elegy of echoes embracing
where shadows dance of love lost
twilight's requiem with a teardrop touching
on an odyssey beyond one's dreams ripping
the door frame of one's melancholy mind
weaving through chaos and shadows
amidst a tumult of traces from the past
piercing through one’s heart bleeding
with every draw of breath escaping
right through the black hole of anguish
challenging the soul's hysteria mirroring
insanity in an elegy of echoes embracing
where shadows dance of love lost
twilight's requiem with a teardrop touching
#collaboration
#dark
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Your Bad Angel
Ahhhh
I’m that type of woman
Dark scheming
Invading
You’re not dreaming
Soon you’ll be praying
(praying)
I’ll make everything okay
Your bad angel
I can make it all go away
Make sure you stay
I’ll make you feel real good
So good baby
The passage of time
Moves slow
(so slow)
When we’re together
So slow
Let it all slip away
All the pain, all the lies
My love keeps you alive
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
No longer lost
You’ve found home
Your soul no longer has to roam ...
I’m that type of woman
Dark scheming
Invading
You’re not dreaming
Soon you’ll be praying
(praying)
I’ll make everything okay
Your bad angel
I can make it all go away
Make sure you stay
I’ll make you feel real good
So good baby
The passage of time
Moves slow
(so slow)
When we’re together
So slow
Let it all slip away
All the pain, all the lies
My love keeps you alive
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
No longer lost
You’ve found home
Your soul no longer has to roam ...
#dark
#erotic
#lyrics
#seductive
#temptation
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pretty much f**cked
You are pretty much fucked, if you insist on love
slipping my tongue into your skull, my necrodisiac.
Death happens! It has no more value than blowing
your nose or pissing on the floor. You ain't coming
back to haunt my sorry narcissistic ass. Who knows!
Maybe tomorrow I will swoon your mom's old decadent
spelunker of depravity. Just maintain your poise as
I compose a poem on a "Sticky Note" You are pretty
much fucked.
slipping my tongue into your skull, my necrodisiac.
Death happens! It has no more value than blowing
your nose or pissing on the floor. You ain't coming
back to haunt my sorry narcissistic ass. Who knows!
Maybe tomorrow I will swoon your mom's old decadent
spelunker of depravity. Just maintain your poise as
I compose a poem on a "Sticky Note" You are pretty
much fucked.
#dark
#erotic
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Flooded Senses
My desire radiates
Blinding
Peaks blazing
Like the fiery sun
Scalding your skin
Your senses flooded
With me
Mmmm
Ahhhh, yeah
Flooded
My need for you
Scents the air
A sweet perfume
Lingering
Like a gossamer dream
Your senses flooded
With me
Mmmm
Ahhhh, yeah
Flooded
My arousal permeates
Your taste buds
Like a salty rapture
You gorge
On my satisfaction
Your senses flooded
With me
Mmmm
Ahhhh, yeah
Flooded
My...
Blinding
Peaks blazing
Like the fiery sun
Scalding your skin
Your senses flooded
With me
Mmmm
Ahhhh, yeah
Flooded
My need for you
Scents the air
A sweet perfume
Lingering
Like a gossamer dream
Your senses flooded
With me
Mmmm
Ahhhh, yeah
Flooded
My arousal permeates
Your taste buds
Like a salty rapture
You gorge
On my satisfaction
Your senses flooded
With me
Mmmm
Ahhhh, yeah
Flooded
My...
#dark
#erotic
#lyrics
#seductive
#temptation
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10 Comments
Stiletto Stalkings
She stalks the night
Stiletto stalkings
Mmmm
Ahhh
Midnight hauntings
(haunting)
(haunting)
(haunting)
A pound
Of flesh exacted
For each crime
Against her
Innocence enacted
Precision
(precision)
The rule of order
Words left unspoken
Purity broken
(broken)
Heart made of stone
She walks the earth alone
Mmmm
Ahhhh
...
Stiletto stalkings
Mmmm
Ahhh
Midnight hauntings
(haunting)
(haunting)
(haunting)
A pound
Of flesh exacted
For each crime
Against her
Innocence enacted
Precision
(precision)
The rule of order
Words left unspoken
Purity broken
(broken)
Heart made of stone
She walks the earth alone
Mmmm
Ahhhh
...
#dark
#erotic
#lyrics
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Urban Stalagmites
The ominous scent of cavernous notes
like urban stalagmites dripping red
in shattered neon and polyester
The shadow leaving its soul dead
waiting for the herringbone
defining the moment instead
like urban stalagmites dripping red
in shattered neon and polyester
The shadow leaving its soul dead
waiting for the herringbone
defining the moment instead
#dark
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9 Comments
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