Dark Poems
#dark
Dark poetry encompasses a broad range of dark topics, from depression and sadness, to gothic poems about evil, and scary horror poetry. Darkness may also deal with subjects like death, suffering and grief.
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Trophy
If I look the other way you're unhappy
my pain is your pleasure, to you
not seeing your nature, I touch the heavens
isn't your game fun enough for you, while I'm sleeping?
going through life with a grateful song...I am happy
you awarded me second place in your heart
so I chose substances
because it was a cruel bed you made for me
my affections went ignored year in and out
cruelly you always let me know
when someone else was amusing
it wasn't enough to cheat
your game wasn't fun enough if I wasn't in deep ...
my pain is your pleasure, to you
not seeing your nature, I touch the heavens
isn't your game fun enough for you, while I'm sleeping?
going through life with a grateful song...I am happy
you awarded me second place in your heart
so I chose substances
because it was a cruel bed you made for me
my affections went ignored year in and out
cruelly you always let me know
when someone else was amusing
it wasn't enough to cheat
your game wasn't fun enough if I wasn't in deep ...
#sadness
#dark
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I Am Nobody's Sadistic Party Toy!
At nearly the end
of the party, Khloe has
been on a bed stripped
naked, tied down tightly and
sexually assaulted.
of the party, Khloe has
been on a bed stripped
naked, tied down tightly and
sexually assaulted.
#dark
#BDSM
#fiction
#tanka
#sensual
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SLAVE THE GRAVE
I am fucked
Beyond belief, betwixt reason
And the iron grip of madness
But it yields nothing - NOTHING
Worse for wear
Beaten ragged broken complete
The jigsaw puzzle of my doom
Need to hold something - SOMETHING
From dawn to dusk
The anthem of rust
Coats these old bones
When it all goes wrong
Slave - SLAVE to the GRAVE
Cannibalistic narcissist
Addicted to self destruction
Slave - SLAVE to the GRAVE
I'm apathetic and pathetic
And blaspheme in my damnation
SLAVE THE GRAVE ...
Beyond belief, betwixt reason
And the iron grip of madness
But it yields nothing - NOTHING
Worse for wear
Beaten ragged broken complete
The jigsaw puzzle of my doom
Need to hold something - SOMETHING
From dawn to dusk
The anthem of rust
Coats these old bones
When it all goes wrong
Slave - SLAVE to the GRAVE
Cannibalistic narcissist
Addicted to self destruction
Slave - SLAVE to the GRAVE
I'm apathetic and pathetic
And blaspheme in my damnation
SLAVE THE GRAVE ...
#dark
#death
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A Lifetime in 12 Blinks
We blink once were in Pre-K
We blink twice 21st birthday
Third time marriage & career
Fourth time parents die, shed a tear
Fifth your at the age to retire
Sixth your ailing, always so tired
Seventh your spouse dies, sadness is deep
Eighth you live alone, hope to die in your sleep
Ninth you have visions of insanity
Tenth you curse your god with profanity
Eleventh remaining family surround your bed
Twelfth one last deep breath, now you are dead
When the Grim Reaper comes for all of us,
think of it as going to sleep...
We blink twice 21st birthday
Third time marriage & career
Fourth time parents die, shed a tear
Fifth your at the age to retire
Sixth your ailing, always so tired
Seventh your spouse dies, sadness is deep
Eighth you live alone, hope to die in your sleep
Ninth you have visions of insanity
Tenth you curse your god with profanity
Eleventh remaining family surround your bed
Twelfth one last deep breath, now you are dead
When the Grim Reaper comes for all of us,
think of it as going to sleep...
#dark
#death
#rhyming #TruthOfLife
#rhyming #TruthOfLife
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Jabber-Talking Gasbaggy
#dark
#erotic
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Reasons
A shot to clear my mind
A smoke to ease the thoughts
A thunderstorm surrounds me
Crying with me cause I’m lost
A prayer to give me hope
A meal to survive
A coffee that keeps me awake
To write my pain at night
A husband that I lean on
A child to make it clear
There’s more to life than I expect
Although at times not clear
A heart that is no longer mine
I had to give away
I know he would care for it more
Than I would anyway
A smile to mask the grieving
A laughter made of lies ...
A smoke to ease the thoughts
A thunderstorm surrounds me
Crying with me cause I’m lost
A prayer to give me hope
A meal to survive
A coffee that keeps me awake
To write my pain at night
A husband that I lean on
A child to make it clear
There’s more to life than I expect
Although at times not clear
A heart that is no longer mine
I had to give away
I know he would care for it more
Than I would anyway
A smile to mask the grieving
A laughter made of lies ...
#sadness
#depression
#loneliness
#dark
#emptiness
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The Secret Garden
I remember the day we met at the garden.
He reached out his hand and said he loved me.
He found my garden sweet.
Flowers were growing.
Still,I kept my head up,I could not accept defeat.
He said, ""Oh Mary,contrary,how does your garden grow?""
But I did not know how to reply,nor keep up with the flow.
I remember when we met at the secret garden.
Flowers were growing on my face.
On my skin,like colorful lace.
Despite it,our lives went on a normal pace.
One day,he asked me again...
Oh...
He reached out his hand and said he loved me.
He found my garden sweet.
Flowers were growing.
Still,I kept my head up,I could not accept defeat.
He said, ""Oh Mary,contrary,how does your garden grow?""
But I did not know how to reply,nor keep up with the flow.
I remember when we met at the secret garden.
Flowers were growing on my face.
On my skin,like colorful lace.
Despite it,our lives went on a normal pace.
One day,he asked me again...
Oh...
#hope
#dark
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There are many more skeletons in the Windsor familial closet than in the average burial crypt!
By Stanley Collymore
This so-called monarchical family
of yours are who they are, really
because of the vile scheming,
plotting and barbarous murders, by their
similar ancestors of their specific rivals.
Thus as such, they essentially achieved
their power, as well as, the undoubtedly
enforced ownership obviously, of those
lands, which they evidently barbarically
acquired; but sensibly, in order, to curry
favour, and literally maintain the power
they'd quite evidently, brutally acquired
they actually bribed...
This so-called monarchical family
of yours are who they are, really
because of the vile scheming,
plotting and barbarous murders, by their
similar ancestors of their specific rivals.
Thus as such, they essentially achieved
their power, as well as, the undoubtedly
enforced ownership obviously, of those
lands, which they evidently barbarically
acquired; but sensibly, in order, to curry
favour, and literally maintain the power
they'd quite evidently, brutally acquired
they actually bribed...
#hate
#dark
#greed
#denial
#emptiness
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Secrets
We all have our secrets
Regrets? Just a few
This tale’s of the horror
Of what secrets can do
About 30 years ago
It seems like yesterday
I had to keep a secret
Or my family’d go away
I know I was a kid then
I knew that it was wrong
I knew that keeping my mouth shut
Wouldn’t last for very long
Back then I was so naive
I believed so many lies
In time though I forgot
For me better and oh so wise
Their words now they just haunt me
So many lies I had to keep
For some reason my...
Regrets? Just a few
This tale’s of the horror
Of what secrets can do
About 30 years ago
It seems like yesterday
I had to keep a secret
Or my family’d go away
I know I was a kid then
I knew that it was wrong
I knew that keeping my mouth shut
Wouldn’t last for very long
Back then I was so naive
I believed so many lies
In time though I forgot
For me better and oh so wise
Their words now they just haunt me
So many lies I had to keep
For some reason my...
#anger
#dark
#secrets
#shame
#frustration
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The Price of Depression
Depression steals so much from me
My smiles, memories
The good ones I somehow let go
The bad ones on repeat
The joy that I once felt for things
It slowly disappeared
And now there’s no joy left in me
Replaced with tears and fears
I try to do it all to smile
To give my heart a purpose
I try in vain and go insane
And deep inside I know this
My family is my reason now
Waking up became a chore
I do not leave so they don’t grieve
I feel they deserve more
I smile at the things I should ...
My smiles, memories
The good ones I somehow let go
The bad ones on repeat
The joy that I once felt for things
It slowly disappeared
And now there’s no joy left in me
Replaced with tears and fears
I try to do it all to smile
To give my heart a purpose
I try in vain and go insane
And deep inside I know this
My family is my reason now
Waking up became a chore
I do not leave so they don’t grieve
I feel they deserve more
I smile at the things I should ...
#sadness
#depression
#dark
#MentalHealth
#emptiness
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NLP
A long, long time ago
When I used to be in sales
I learned the phrase
“I say it they’ll doubt it, if they say it’s true”
I also heard
“Necessity is the mother of invention
And repetition is the mother of learning”
For years these three things stayed on my mind
And now they have fully come to light
Warping the very fabric of reality
Because the truth may be too much to accept
A liar will sell his fabrication
Repeating it over, and over again
To the point his customers will repeat it and buy it
Hook line and...
When I used to be in sales
I learned the phrase
“I say it they’ll doubt it, if they say it’s true”
I also heard
“Necessity is the mother of invention
And repetition is the mother of learning”
For years these three things stayed on my mind
And now they have fully come to light
Warping the very fabric of reality
Because the truth may be too much to accept
A liar will sell his fabrication
Repeating it over, and over again
To the point his customers will repeat it and buy it
Hook line and...
#dark
#LifeStruggles
#WritingPoetry
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Life sadness
Sometimes I feel like I am just a lost boy
in a fucked-up world.
My mind is so cluttered,
I'm an over thinker,
I guess you would blame it on
posttraumatic stress disorder.
Under the assumption that
she just wanted attention,
you decided to ignore her.
You failed to realize that somebody,
somewhere would fucking adore her
in a fucked-up world.
My mind is so cluttered,
I'm an over thinker,
I guess you would blame it on
posttraumatic stress disorder.
Under the assumption that
she just wanted attention,
you decided to ignore her.
You failed to realize that somebody,
somewhere would fucking adore her
#sadness
#dark
#hurt
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