Mstrmnd1923
Poem Published
17th Apr 2025 00:34am
17th Apr 2025 00:34am
The Torture Master
The damp basement floor
Infested with cockroaches
Through a creaking door
A maniacal man approaches
Covered in days of dirt
And a smell of rotten flesh
His untucked stained shirt
Unending torture expected next
He hobbles to the corner
And eyes up his next victim
Its too late to warn her
Pain will soon inflict them
He drags her by her hair
Over to his workshop table
Screaming tears of despair
But physically she's unable
To free...
Infested with cockroaches
Through a creaking door
A maniacal man approaches
Covered in days of dirt
And a smell of rotten flesh
His untucked stained shirt
Unending torture expected next
He hobbles to the corner
And eyes up his next victim
Its too late to warn her
Pain will soon inflict them
He drags her by her hair
Over to his workshop table
Screaming tears of despair
But physically she's unable
To free...
#dark
#emptiness
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
16th Apr 2025 9:54am
16th Apr 2025 9:54am
If I Killed Someone For You
I am packing up my things.
And I'm getting ready for things.
I am getting dressed and rinsing off my clothes.
Cleaning the stains off my mind and walls.
Then I head down the hall.
And dance with her at the ball.
So tell me,would you love me more if I did a sacrifice?
If I took your hand and danced with you before your eyes?
He asks me,would you turn me in if you hear I am on the loose?
Because I killed someone,for you to not lose?
Would you still love me and hold my hand?
The same one I used to escape and defend?
...
And I'm getting ready for things.
I am getting dressed and rinsing off my clothes.
Cleaning the stains off my mind and walls.
Then I head down the hall.
And dance with her at the ball.
So tell me,would you love me more if I did a sacrifice?
If I took your hand and danced with you before your eyes?
He asks me,would you turn me in if you hear I am on the loose?
Because I killed someone,for you to not lose?
Would you still love me and hold my hand?
The same one I used to escape and defend?
...
#dark
#FallingInLove
#love #sacrifice
#love #sacrifice
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Naajir
Poem Published
15th Apr 2025 1:36am
15th Apr 2025 1:36am
Mood Swing # 22: A Stringed Theory
as per God
...
i spread your thighs
part your Sea of Disturbia....in-sert my Serpentine Rod
cata-corner you...Feng Shui your insides...
prep you through multiple reps...pace you thru the steps
rake you over my Spiritual coals
bend you over...face mushed to mattress...bottom line you from the back
deep stroke your interior...slow stroke your intellect
lick your scalp...taste your thoughts...inhale your sweaty essence...
...
i spread your thighs
part your Sea of Disturbia....in-sert my Serpentine Rod
cata-corner you...Feng Shui your insides...
prep you through multiple reps...pace you thru the steps
rake you over my Spiritual coals
bend you over...face mushed to mattress...bottom line you from the back
deep stroke your interior...slow stroke your intellect
lick your scalp...taste your thoughts...inhale your sweaty essence...
#dirty
#erotic
#spiritual
#religion
#dark
304 reads
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
9th Apr 2025 9:57am
9th Apr 2025 9:57am
No Path
I was walking down a grassy path.
The sign told me,go on and you'll escape its wrath.
The sign led me to a path far away.
The people told me,follow it,and your woes will go away.
As I kept walking,flowers grew.
Birds flew and sun is anew.
Yet ,something felt odd about this path.
Was it the right choice?
And did I escape pain and all its wrath?
The flowers were colorful.
And the birds were wild,free.
The rabbits were happy.
But somehow,it wasn't for me.
As I was halfway through that path.
I felt the...
The sign told me,go on and you'll escape its wrath.
The sign led me to a path far away.
The people told me,follow it,and your woes will go away.
As I kept walking,flowers grew.
Birds flew and sun is anew.
Yet ,something felt odd about this path.
Was it the right choice?
And did I escape pain and all its wrath?
The flowers were colorful.
And the birds were wild,free.
The rabbits were happy.
But somehow,it wasn't for me.
As I was halfway through that path.
I felt the...
#dark
#despair
#hope
51 reads
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Deadsorrow78
Poem Published
8th Apr 2025 1:50am
8th Apr 2025 1:50am
Forty Eight White Roses
Her blonde hair was tucked behind her ears. With her sparkly eyes and that ravenous smile upon her ravishing face.
The exhilarating feeling that over comes us when we are together. It brings out the Demons that lurk inside us.
As I sit on my knees between her legs, I start with the scars on top of her feet and softly kissing her sweetness up to her curvy, lovely hips.
I run my tongue across her waist, as I look up at her when I hit the center place. Slowly moving downward to enjoy the flavor of her lovely rose, before moving upward to her fluffy petals and onward to her...
The exhilarating feeling that over comes us when we are together. It brings out the Demons that lurk inside us.
As I sit on my knees between her legs, I start with the scars on top of her feet and softly kissing her sweetness up to her curvy, lovely hips.
I run my tongue across her waist, as I look up at her when I hit the center place. Slowly moving downward to enjoy the flavor of her lovely rose, before moving upward to her fluffy petals and onward to her...
#dark
#lover
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CasketSharpe
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2025 5:24pm
2nd Apr 2025 5:24pm
Murder Night
Tony ‘Camden King’ Gunn from London
“The rat squealed in shock when blood splattered its fur
Making it disappear into a dark hole with a silent blur,
“Soft moans of pain echoed across the Tower Bridge floor
As he whispered to his attacker ‘please no more’,
“No acknowledgement was given-not a single word said
As the spiked baseball bat split open his head,
“A couple of more swings turned his brains to mush
An open casket was out of the question because his killer did not give a fuck,
Sofia ‘The Strega’ Symone of...
“The rat squealed in shock when blood splattered its fur
Making it disappear into a dark hole with a silent blur,
“Soft moans of pain echoed across the Tower Bridge floor
As he whispered to his attacker ‘please no more’,
“No acknowledgement was given-not a single word said
As the spiked baseball bat split open his head,
“A couple of more swings turned his brains to mush
An open casket was out of the question because his killer did not give a fuck,
Sofia ‘The Strega’ Symone of...
#dark
#hate
#revenge
79 reads
2 Comments
NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
31st Mar 2025 8:11pm
31st Mar 2025 8:11pm
"The Feathers Fall, The Stone's Lament"
A chasm yawned, a sepulchral well,
Wherein my soul, in darkness fell.
No Lethe’s stream, no quenching tide,
But arid void, where phantoms hide.
I knew it not, the fatal leap,
But found myself where shadows sleep.
This “beauty,” fiendish, hellish art,
A vaulted tomb, to tear apart.
The moon, a spectral, pallid gleam,
A moment’s respite, a fevered dream.
A rounded chamber, cold and vast,
Where hope lies shattered, shadows cast.
Emptiness, a shroud, a winding sheet,
I crave its touch, its bitter sweet. ...
Wherein my soul, in darkness fell.
No Lethe’s stream, no quenching tide,
But arid void, where phantoms hide.
I knew it not, the fatal leap,
But found myself where shadows sleep.
This “beauty,” fiendish, hellish art,
A vaulted tomb, to tear apart.
The moon, a spectral, pallid gleam,
A moment’s respite, a fevered dream.
A rounded chamber, cold and vast,
Where hope lies shattered, shadows cast.
Emptiness, a shroud, a winding sheet,
I crave its touch, its bitter sweet. ...
#anger
#anxiety
#dark #sadness
#dark #sadness
119 reads
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michaelslove2
Poem Published
26th Mar 2025 6:09am
26th Mar 2025 6:09am
Calling About Tuesday
Calling About Tuesday
I hung up on him twice
but he kept right on calling
all through the night till the sun
began to rise.
'Rrrring Rrrring Rrrring Rrring!'
“Won't you please leave me alone!”
'Rrrring Rrrring Rrrring Rrrring!'
From the telephone.
I unplugged the phone from the wall.
Still it would ring!
I threw it against the wall
shattering the thing!
I went out for a walk to relax, clear my mind.
The park near my home always my place
to get away from it all for a while.
...
I hung up on him twice
but he kept right on calling
all through the night till the sun
began to rise.
'Rrrring Rrrring Rrrring Rrring!'
“Won't you please leave me alone!”
'Rrrring Rrrring Rrrring Rrrring!'
From the telephone.
I unplugged the phone from the wall.
Still it would ring!
I threw it against the wall
shattering the thing!
I went out for a walk to relax, clear my mind.
The park near my home always my place
to get away from it all for a while.
...
#anxiety
#dark
#fear
#frustration
#horror
64 reads
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ReggiePoet
Reggie
Reggie
Poem Published
25th Mar 2025 2:33am
25th Mar 2025 2:33am
The Best Girl, Her Master, His Wife & Her Lover
#BDSM
#funny
#rhyming
#dark
#ShortStory
232 reads
3 Comments
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2025 10:56am
22nd Mar 2025 10:56am
Show & Tell
A puppet and puppeteer.
Is what this story is about here.
Imagine a lively puppet with light blue eyes.
Her pink dress,now fantasize.
You pull by her strings,to force her into doing things.
The puppet asks you,is this not enough?
What do you want of me,and aren't I tough?
The puppeteer pulled her strings.
The kids brought her to show and tell.
They showed it to the teacher,and the kids liked it well.
She is on display for all of them to see.
The story behind her wood is snot something you can clearly see.
...
Is what this story is about here.
Imagine a lively puppet with light blue eyes.
Her pink dress,now fantasize.
You pull by her strings,to force her into doing things.
The puppet asks you,is this not enough?
What do you want of me,and aren't I tough?
The puppeteer pulled her strings.
The kids brought her to show and tell.
They showed it to the teacher,and the kids liked it well.
She is on display for all of them to see.
The story behind her wood is snot something you can clearly see.
...
#dark
#despair
#hope
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CasketSharpe
Poem Published
19th Mar 2025 5:11pm
19th Mar 2025 5:11pm
Dance of the Black Bullet (Character Personality Collaboration)
CasketSharpe
“I came in this world crying and alone
Through wet pussy from a dick that was sperm spitting strong,
“Now at my age I’m show-boating gray hairs
And in constant war with sleep because of nightmares,
“I don’t argue, because I will not lower myself to a person’s stupidity
It’s the same as a drunk bitch unknowingly giving up her anal virginity,
“Confused about the bleeding and the draining nut
Winching in pain whenever the toilet paper touch,
“But some people in this world needs a helping hands ...
“I came in this world crying and alone
Through wet pussy from a dick that was sperm spitting strong,
“Now at my age I’m show-boating gray hairs
And in constant war with sleep because of nightmares,
“I don’t argue, because I will not lower myself to a person’s stupidity
It’s the same as a drunk bitch unknowingly giving up her anal virginity,
“Confused about the bleeding and the draining nut
Winching in pain whenever the toilet paper touch,
“But some people in this world needs a helping hands ...
#dark
110 reads
3 Comments
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
19th Mar 2025 10:57am
19th Mar 2025 10:57am
The Doctor Said To
Something seems to be missing.
And it's not friends or kissing.
Sometimes you would feel like you are inside of your head.
Like you are not alive,but dead.
You wondered,what could be the cause?
For your emotions to take pause?
Maybe you were looking for a solution.
And you needed something.
You were going through the motions.
And developing new emotions,devotions.
So the doctor came and walked up to you.
He told me,take these pills,and you'll feel normal,too.
So take this pill,you'll feel much better. ...
And it's not friends or kissing.
Sometimes you would feel like you are inside of your head.
Like you are not alive,but dead.
You wondered,what could be the cause?
For your emotions to take pause?
Maybe you were looking for a solution.
And you needed something.
You were going through the motions.
And developing new emotions,devotions.
So the doctor came and walked up to you.
He told me,take these pills,and you'll feel normal,too.
So take this pill,you'll feel much better. ...
#dark
#depression
#despair #emptiness
#despair #emptiness
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