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Taypen99
Taypen99
Poem Published
Today 3:19am
Today 3:19am
Garden of Eden
Snakes slither on concrete when the grass is cut
They appear in human form with smiling faces
Devious lies laced with deceitful eyes
Sinful minds plot on innocent souls
Presenting them with the forbidden fruit
Money, drugs, sex and fame
All enticing entities that will destroy your self identity
Take a bite of it and realize the sweet sensation isn’t worth the bitter aftertaste.
They appear in human form with smiling faces
Devious lies laced with deceitful eyes
Sinful minds plot on innocent souls
Presenting them with the forbidden fruit
Money, drugs, sex and fame
All enticing entities that will destroy your self identity
Take a bite of it and realize the sweet sensation isn’t worth the bitter aftertaste.
#corruption
#dark
#greed
#humankind
#spiritual
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Nil
Nolan
Nolan
Poem Published
Today 1:47am
Today 1:47am
In my Mind I've Killed you Already.
#anger
#dark
#passion
8 reads
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Deadsorrow78
Poem Published
Today 1:34am
Today 1:34am
NUMBING the DELUSION
Systematically alternating between yellow and blue candy every hour.
Absorbing the chemically induced numbing properties.
Methodically dismembering these unnecessary human emotions.
Ample amounts of assorted desires to be placed in the appetite of the void.
Needing the satisfaction of knowing my soulless flesh truly has no soul.
Transcending into the invigorating vastness of divine darkness.
Honoring the higher calling of self conscience, execution of every feeling, every emotion. descending into the Labyrinth of delusional thoughts that once felt real. ...
Absorbing the chemically induced numbing properties.
Methodically dismembering these unnecessary human emotions.
Ample amounts of assorted desires to be placed in the appetite of the void.
Needing the satisfaction of knowing my soulless flesh truly has no soul.
Transcending into the invigorating vastness of divine darkness.
Honoring the higher calling of self conscience, execution of every feeling, every emotion. descending into the Labyrinth of delusional thoughts that once felt real. ...
#dark
#sadness
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Her
Poem Published
Today 1:03am
Today 1:03am
Back Against the Door
#dark
#deception
#MeToo
#PTSD
#vulnerability
21 reads
alcedoathis2
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:28pm
Yesterday 10:28pm
Death of a Wretch
I gathered every stone you threw
and built a road away from you,
every promise that you broke
and every lie that you spoke,
your world revolved around yourself
I had no interest in your wealth,
all you spoke about was you
and most of it was never true,
your monologues became a chore
your anecdotes they quickly bored,
but I was caught inside your web
each phoney tear that you shed,
it was me that was so cruel
but I was only being your fool,
it took a while to slip your grasp
manipulators they hold fast,
now I’ve...
and built a road away from you,
every promise that you broke
and every lie that you spoke,
your world revolved around yourself
I had no interest in your wealth,
all you spoke about was you
and most of it was never true,
your monologues became a chore
your anecdotes they quickly bored,
but I was caught inside your web
each phoney tear that you shed,
it was me that was so cruel
but I was only being your fool,
it took a while to slip your grasp
manipulators they hold fast,
now I’ve...
#dark
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adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:07pm
Yesterday 8:07pm
Lost Condiment
What crutch 'gin silenced the pen of malicious sins
ferrying lost souls dwindling into ghosts finding
failure among the corpses, bruising the tonic with
a haphazard grin with the profane lime going astray
with the milky juice polluted taste of lobotomy
... what crutch 'gin silenced the pen with the lost
condiment smiling back from the bottle, going
crackers for gin
ferrying lost souls dwindling into ghosts finding
failure among the corpses, bruising the tonic with
a haphazard grin with the profane lime going astray
with the milky juice polluted taste of lobotomy
... what crutch 'gin silenced the pen with the lost
condiment smiling back from the bottle, going
crackers for gin
#dark
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MrBlack
Mr Black
Mr Black
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:45pm
Yesterday 3:45pm
Real Vampires
#dark
#evil
#horror
#rap
#vampires
43 reads
2 Comments
13
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:22pm
Yesterday 3:22pm
Shadowborn
and out from the dead
reanimated anew
unsightly and unabated
surreal visage
inviting annihilation
bound by servitude
now embodying
nurtured hate
swallowing all pain
a final respite
from suffering
kill and grow
indestructible
eternal soul
accursed to slavery
stolen from the grave
darkest depths
distance between damnation
unable to feel
murderous intent
purveyor of death
towering trials
impossible reality
break the rift
dungeon of despair
slaughter everything ...
reanimated anew
unsightly and unabated
surreal visage
inviting annihilation
bound by servitude
now embodying
nurtured hate
swallowing all pain
a final respite
from suffering
kill and grow
indestructible
eternal soul
accursed to slavery
stolen from the grave
darkest depths
distance between damnation
unable to feel
murderous intent
purveyor of death
towering trials
impossible reality
break the rift
dungeon of despair
slaughter everything ...
#anger
#curse
#dark
#hate
#shadows
28 reads
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adagio
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:11pm
Yesterday 3:11pm
Loving the Lamppost - with Lilliputian
Their world painted in shadows void of emotions
a gladiator of narcissist placenta dangling
on a decaying umbilical, idolized by fools
pampered and spoiled by the embryos of insanity
behind a firewall of debauchery, self-contained
from their own Cuckoo clock...half-baked
Manitou of inebriated veins gaslighting a lamppost
molding their faces and drawing a smile
to cover the rotting grudge that lies behind
it’s second nature, like taking a breath
looking down on you with a folie de grandeur
thinking they’re someone else
an...
a gladiator of narcissist placenta dangling
on a decaying umbilical, idolized by fools
pampered and spoiled by the embryos of insanity
behind a firewall of debauchery, self-contained
from their own Cuckoo clock...half-baked
Manitou of inebriated veins gaslighting a lamppost
molding their faces and drawing a smile
to cover the rotting grudge that lies behind
it’s second nature, like taking a breath
looking down on you with a folie de grandeur
thinking they’re someone else
an...
#collaboration
#dark
#emptiness #hypocrisy
#emptiness #hypocrisy
43 reads
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Her
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:12am
Yesterday 11:12am
I am Her, She is Me
The woman staring over the cliff
Trying to tell herself
She’s not worthless because life handed her relentless trauma
She’s not the woman looking back at her in the mirror at 2am
With bloodshot eyes from dreams too real to comprehend
She’s not the woman who’s feelings are too strong they scare other people away
And loneliness shouldn’t look better than the emotions she can’t temper
She’s not dying inside, bleeding from wounds others can’t see
She has to accept that losing control over her mouth has killed the connections she worked so hard to build ...
Trying to tell herself
She’s not worthless because life handed her relentless trauma
She’s not the woman looking back at her in the mirror at 2am
With bloodshot eyes from dreams too real to comprehend
She’s not the woman who’s feelings are too strong they scare other people away
And loneliness shouldn’t look better than the emotions she can’t temper
She’s not dying inside, bleeding from wounds others can’t see
She has to accept that losing control over her mouth has killed the connections she worked so hard to build ...
#dark
#despair
64 reads
Her
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:49am
Yesterday 5:49am
The Fallacy of Memory Smells Sweet
#anger
#dark
#grief
#PTSD
#suffering
48 reads
7 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:33am
Yesterday 4:33am
When we cry alone
There's those things that we just can't explain what it means, to have a peaceful life. YET how and why and what we find ourselves, involved in trying in creating that kind of a mental atmosphere, of peace and tranquility. Yet we find out what it will affect in trying to attempt, to learn how can we find that someone, who wants the same things for their own life. But yet in today's society some love, is not what it's suppose to be, if they are not willing to create a vision to see the true beauty of the dreams. THAT could be with someone who believes, in the beauty of their own personal...
#anger
#confusion
#dark
#despair
#heartbroken
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