DarkPopPrincess
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 7:17pm
26th Feb 2025 7:17pm
Bad Never Tasted So Good
#dark
#TruthOfLife
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SeanAbbey
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 5:24pm
26th Feb 2025 5:24pm
...wi' a stench o' haggis
Yesterday's pale, noo dead
playing gigolo tae worms
in silence sinking intae gravity
dim light among th' bones
without comfort 'n' peace
in th' glen, o' auld lang syne
wi' a stench o' haggis
playing gigolo tae worms
in silence sinking intae gravity
dim light among th' bones
without comfort 'n' peace
in th' glen, o' auld lang syne
wi' a stench o' haggis
#dark
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3 Comments
SeanAbbey
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 2:39pm
26th Feb 2025 2:39pm
Madness
In his mind, portmanteau
a colder road than silhouette
once ecstasy now a stone
onto a different street
a colder road than silhouette
once ecstasy now a stone
onto a different street
#dark
#gothic
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2 Comments
Her
Bumped 26th Feb 2025 10:40am
19th Jun 2022 8:20pm
19th Jun 2022 8:20pm
What's the Matter Daddy? - A MashUp with a Friend
#lust
#dark
#dirty
#orgasm
#collaboration
375 reads
8 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 10:14am
26th Feb 2025 10:14am
Only Schizophrenia
When twilight is gone, there is only schizophrenia
the whiskey ain't friendly, but the cocaine is tingly
With spit on my grave, no maidens in the nave
hanging on to my autopsy until the dropsy
Listening to echos whispering my karaoke
welcoming me to my lobotomy...
Only schizophrenia
the whiskey ain't friendly, but the cocaine is tingly
With spit on my grave, no maidens in the nave
hanging on to my autopsy until the dropsy
Listening to echos whispering my karaoke
welcoming me to my lobotomy...
Only schizophrenia
#dark
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Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 9:54am
26th Feb 2025 9:54am
nymphaeum
thin sound where clarities begin
celebrant sacrosanct shadow
linger long linguistic shade
wipe this breaking brow
tearing off bridal and burial gown
o psycho pomp covet me with dark velvet
do not kiss these hyacinth lips
this blood is too spilled
to forget
rudiments ripple
dulcet tones
harlequin
alder wood anguish
androgyn shape
dueling duality
hate
dwells
among
o neurotic neutron star
your monochrome catastrophe
awaits me
copyrights © owned by Rianne...
celebrant sacrosanct shadow
linger long linguistic shade
wipe this breaking brow
tearing off bridal and burial gown
o psycho pomp covet me with dark velvet
do not kiss these hyacinth lips
this blood is too spilled
to forget
rudiments ripple
dulcet tones
harlequin
alder wood anguish
androgyn shape
dueling duality
hate
dwells
among
o neurotic neutron star
your monochrome catastrophe
awaits me
copyrights © owned by Rianne...
#dark
117 reads
5 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
25th Feb 2025 8:56pm
25th Feb 2025 8:56pm
Friction
It felt like a bumblebee waltzing with my heart
Gravity so strong the universe couldn't rip us apart
I remember staring forever back into a butterfly's eyes
Watching the eternal collide as moons fell and suns rise
I listened to feathers speaking as they fell of my failure
Feathers gliding on forever whispers like acrobatic aerial sailors
As my achievements were carried up high screaming from eagle's wings
Love's burning smoke engulfed me, shielding me from the world's sting
And I, I was oblivious to living my life between the universe's tusk...
Gravity so strong the universe couldn't rip us apart
I remember staring forever back into a butterfly's eyes
Watching the eternal collide as moons fell and suns rise
I listened to feathers speaking as they fell of my failure
Feathers gliding on forever whispers like acrobatic aerial sailors
As my achievements were carried up high screaming from eagle's wings
Love's burning smoke engulfed me, shielding me from the world's sting
And I, I was oblivious to living my life between the universe's tusk...
#dark
#love
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10 Comments
SeanAbbey
Poem Published
25th Feb 2025 6:42pm
25th Feb 2025 6:42pm
Only Schizophrenia
When twilight is gone, there is only schizophrenia
the whiskey ain't friendly but cocaine is tingly
With spit on my grave, no maidens in the nave
hanging on to my autopsy until the dropsy
Listening to echos whispering my karaoke
welcoming me to my lobotomy...
Only schizophrenia
the whiskey ain't friendly but cocaine is tingly
With spit on my grave, no maidens in the nave
hanging on to my autopsy until the dropsy
Listening to echos whispering my karaoke
welcoming me to my lobotomy...
Only schizophrenia
#dark
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adagio
Poem Published
25th Feb 2025 5:32pm
25th Feb 2025 5:32pm
Glaucoma
Gazing into green eyes of my sweet Glaucoma
caressing her flesh in the shadow's eclipse
dripping the blood of sensual earth notes
pulsating her mascara's orgasm, from the lair
of her chinny-chin-chin gazing into green eyes
my sweet Glaucoma, on Moon River
caressing her flesh in the shadow's eclipse
dripping the blood of sensual earth notes
pulsating her mascara's orgasm, from the lair
of her chinny-chin-chin gazing into green eyes
my sweet Glaucoma, on Moon River
#dark
#erotic
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oskar
Poem Published
25th Feb 2025 12:34pm
25th Feb 2025 12:34pm
human versus pre-human
Human versus pre-human
Are humans born with a soul? I don’t know but I think a newborn child has yet to acquire a soul A newborn absorbs everything it sees, including colors and voices, the way it is lifted up given a bath hugged, and song too, absorbed into the new memory bank and stored The child is not aware of this, but it is the building block to acquire a soul that can rudimentarily think, hence a soul that learns right from wrong now, if an AI figure is fed information like this does it, acquire a soul that has moral knowledge? If this is true, the ramifications are...
Are humans born with a soul? I don’t know but I think a newborn child has yet to acquire a soul A newborn absorbs everything it sees, including colors and voices, the way it is lifted up given a bath hugged, and song too, absorbed into the new memory bank and stored The child is not aware of this, but it is the building block to acquire a soul that can rudimentarily think, hence a soul that learns right from wrong now, if an AI figure is fed information like this does it, acquire a soul that has moral knowledge? If this is true, the ramifications are...
#anxiety
#dark
#grief
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Her
Poem Published
25th Feb 2025 00:55am
25th Feb 2025 00:55am
My BPD Mother
Her truth is sickness
Shame transference her specialty
A harness
A wild fire
Taking over like darkness takes over twilight
Unpredictable
Volatile
There was no harmony
Only the jagged strings of a demon symphony
Plucking my heartstrings
Chord by chord
Unraveling my sanity
Confusion a constant entity
Night terrors reflecting daymares
My screams reflected
In her coal black stare
I kept my head low
My heart wounded
My neglect a secret
I am the abortion she didn’t have
The toy discarded...
Shame transference her specialty
A harness
A wild fire
Taking over like darkness takes over twilight
Unpredictable
Volatile
There was no harmony
Only the jagged strings of a demon symphony
Plucking my heartstrings
Chord by chord
Unraveling my sanity
Confusion a constant entity
Night terrors reflecting daymares
My screams reflected
In her coal black stare
I kept my head low
My heart wounded
My neglect a secret
I am the abortion she didn’t have
The toy discarded...
#dark
#MentalHealth
#mother
#PTSD
#strength
166 reads
6 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
24th Feb 2025 10:17pm
24th Feb 2025 10:17pm
Return to Me Pupa - with Lilliputian
Exhumed from cocoon
now an old beggar
with aching bones
return to me pupa
where candle burns
drying my wings
listening to lullabies
in death's pale denim
I am weighed down
carried away to a pit
fading in a whisper
like dust in the wind
lingering in twilight
a shadow of life and death
heartbeats in a trance
blinding my senses
tied to your garter
of lace and innuendo
between dusk and dawn
now fodder for the loon
mummified real-estate
sleepless in the dark ...
now an old beggar
with aching bones
return to me pupa
where candle burns
drying my wings
listening to lullabies
in death's pale denim
I am weighed down
carried away to a pit
fading in a whisper
like dust in the wind
lingering in twilight
a shadow of life and death
heartbeats in a trance
blinding my senses
tied to your garter
of lace and innuendo
between dusk and dawn
now fodder for the loon
mummified real-estate
sleepless in the dark ...
#collaboration
#dark
#erotic
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