Popular Dark Poems
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Popular dark poems. Poems are listed in order of their popularity this month.
Does Obsession = Love?
As the white doves fly to freedom
My soul is captured with you
To die of coldness and violence
Why do I let it happen to me?
I hate you for loving me; I hate you for obsessing me
Controlling my thoughts by your words
Wish I was dead, wish I could not feel, wish I was cold
People screw with my head
NO more blood – No more violence
NO more awake beside my enemy
My beloved enemy who scares me
The love dies in her, she is empty, she is cold
Again lost in her own world
In her own fucking world
My soul is captured with you
To die of coldness and violence
Why do I let it happen to me?
I hate you for loving me; I hate you for obsessing me
Controlling my thoughts by your words
Wish I was dead, wish I could not feel, wish I was cold
People screw with my head
NO more blood – No more violence
NO more awake beside my enemy
My beloved enemy who scares me
The love dies in her, she is empty, she is cold
Again lost in her own world
In her own fucking world
#dark
#FeelingLost
#love
#memories
#obsession
149 reads
12 Comments
Jack
In a veiled chamber of decadent soul
of a pendulum's hypnotic rhapsody
played by the Whitechapel Ripper
a melody of poetic seduction
of a dark obsession spiraling
falling into the pit of insanity
confessing to a shadow incognito
in a veiled chamber of decadent soul
of a pendulum's hypnotic rhapsody
played by the Whitechapel Ripper
a melody of poetic seduction
of a dark obsession spiraling
falling into the pit of insanity
confessing to a shadow incognito
in a veiled chamber of decadent soul
#dark
#evil
#horror
116 reads
4 Comments
Lonely Lagoon
In loving memory beneath the moon's lonely lagoon
and the decadent chastity of long-stem wilted roses
haunting the curios covered in dust 'neath the decor
of bones in the cemetery white like a shadow of pale
with an urge to kill taunted by screams and wings
of the locust bleeding me dry to satisfy vampire need
gazing at the moon's lonely lagoon
and the decadent chastity of long-stem wilted roses
haunting the curios covered in dust 'neath the decor
of bones in the cemetery white like a shadow of pale
with an urge to kill taunted by screams and wings
of the locust bleeding me dry to satisfy vampire need
gazing at the moon's lonely lagoon
#dark
#vampires
106 reads
4 Comments
Mania of Insanity
From the sanctity of the brier
rising from the coffin's decadency
with harmonious voices harmony
cadaverous fingers fluttering keys
consumed in bony chaste nudity
"I'm a little teapot, Short and stout"
harvesting the mania of insanity
rising from the coffin's decadency
with harmonious voices harmony
cadaverous fingers fluttering keys
consumed in bony chaste nudity
"I'm a little teapot, Short and stout"
harvesting the mania of insanity
#dark
#horror
85 reads
4 Comments
Suffocating Pendulum
Conjuring lust's aphrodisiac of love's anesthesia
in shadows of Autumn leaves of decadent seas
antiques and curios neath pastel starry climes
Suffocating pendulum of burning hemorrhaging
as the jester brushes in shadows of silent hush
conjuring lust's aphrodisiac of love's anesthesia
in shadows of Autumn leaves of decadent seas
antiques and curios neath pastel starry climes
Suffocating pendulum of burning hemorrhaging
as the jester brushes in shadows of silent hush
conjuring lust's aphrodisiac of love's anesthesia
#dark
#erotic
#gothic
128 reads
4 Comments
Honey, I'm Home
In a catharsis of altered voices suffering within
what came first, the chicken or caffeine
in my mind's symphony of chaos in torrents
and blood hemorrhaging from my pen's catheter
embracing my flesh with the unfiltered cocaine
insanity arising like molten lava from my demise
enigma brooding the emphasis of thunder
by the deacons of decadent devoured souls
of ecstasy in an empty room hemorrhaging
to empty shadows of unfiltered cocaine
listening to a Code Red of Asylum Blues
as the chicken crossed the road before caffeine ...
what came first, the chicken or caffeine
in my mind's symphony of chaos in torrents
and blood hemorrhaging from my pen's catheter
embracing my flesh with the unfiltered cocaine
insanity arising like molten lava from my demise
enigma brooding the emphasis of thunder
by the deacons of decadent devoured souls
of ecstasy in an empty room hemorrhaging
to empty shadows of unfiltered cocaine
listening to a Code Red of Asylum Blues
as the chicken crossed the road before caffeine ...
#dark
#gothic
106 reads
4 Comments
Decomposed Delirious - with Crimsin
Haunted renaissance and memories in lyrics
with nothing but darkness in death's cornfed
and conjured moss of a whisker veil in a fickled
metamorphosis of newborn twilight where grass
grows through the hair of the dead and nameless
tweeds with a stench of decomposed delirious
Even the damned have something to offer
coiffeurs with maggots and entrails to sample
curdled blood jiggles and an eye protrudes
a name scribbled on a tombstone with the inscription
here lies Mr. Crud, he was a scoundrel in life
hung on a crisp morn in December,...
with nothing but darkness in death's cornfed
and conjured moss of a whisker veil in a fickled
metamorphosis of newborn twilight where grass
grows through the hair of the dead and nameless
tweeds with a stench of decomposed delirious
Even the damned have something to offer
coiffeurs with maggots and entrails to sample
curdled blood jiggles and an eye protrudes
a name scribbled on a tombstone with the inscription
here lies Mr. Crud, he was a scoundrel in life
hung on a crisp morn in December,...
#collaboration
#dark
103 reads
6 Comments
Uncensored Threshold - with Everavalon
Shadows between pages in the archives
writing from the dark side of candlelight
from the maze with my haunting analysis
uncensored threshold. Pondering mortality
and morbid fascination with clichés
as my quill grows legs and wanders over
the scars of our choices. Obscurity defines
the labyrinthine eyes that scan these settled
qualms, stoking the blaze in a welter of haze
to unfold this absent hum. The candles dim, O’
fairest hymn, to sing the fairest song. The light is
nigh over the starkest lie to pale where one belongs
writing from the dark side of candlelight
from the maze with my haunting analysis
uncensored threshold. Pondering mortality
and morbid fascination with clichés
as my quill grows legs and wanders over
the scars of our choices. Obscurity defines
the labyrinthine eyes that scan these settled
qualms, stoking the blaze in a welter of haze
to unfold this absent hum. The candles dim, O’
fairest hymn, to sing the fairest song. The light is
nigh over the starkest lie to pale where one belongs
#dark
97 reads
4 Comments
Omens Stroked
Soliloquy thunder from the virtuosos
listening to echoes of the dark crows
with skeletal fingers in charcoal cloaks
Come cozy hail waltzing with the toes
of practiced scorn and omens stroked
listening to echoes of the dark crows
with skeletal fingers in charcoal cloaks
Come cozy hail waltzing with the toes
of practiced scorn and omens stroked
#dark
#EdgarAllanPoe
82 reads
5 Comments
Soaked Wet Soddy - with Crimsin
Bloody seduction calls upon my horror
embracing the chastity of my marrow
cold clammy hands grip my body
ripping into my soaked wet soddy
my flesh is fetid but still, I need
to feel the seed from his chalice
something stiff between my thighs
jousting with his throbbing prowess
darkly decadent a vampire of faith
in silence debauchery awaits
to call a monster from his hiding place
listening to the muffins rise
a reckoning of lust's domain
from garden weed to harlot's bust
you come from your crypt hungry
ravaging my...
embracing the chastity of my marrow
cold clammy hands grip my body
ripping into my soaked wet soddy
my flesh is fetid but still, I need
to feel the seed from his chalice
something stiff between my thighs
jousting with his throbbing prowess
darkly decadent a vampire of faith
in silence debauchery awaits
to call a monster from his hiding place
listening to the muffins rise
a reckoning of lust's domain
from garden weed to harlot's bust
you come from your crypt hungry
ravaging my...
#collaboration
#dark
#erotic #vampires
#erotic #vampires
176 reads
6 Comments
Arrogant Tongue
Restless haunting winds weaving
like heretics lost in the shadows
grasping at the endless night
over gravestones carved thrones
and dilapidated heresy in lyrics
trapped in eternal Limbo
with arthritic bones
speaking in an arrogant tongue
like heretics lost in the shadows
grasping at the endless night
over gravestones carved thrones
and dilapidated heresy in lyrics
trapped in eternal Limbo
with arthritic bones
speaking in an arrogant tongue
#dark
91 reads
5 Comments
Met My Soul
Last night I met with my soul on a cold dark road
Fed up of me many many years ago
Any idea what it is to be dead like me?
Do you think you'd be able to feel when dead like me?
This morning I cut out my heart
Held it in my hands, wasn't functioning to well anyway
My body is decimated by disease & gloom
So hopeless, so tired, so lifeless
The ghosts I use to see don't scare me anymore
I'm one of them
My soul again departed on that cold dark road
Fed up of me many many years ago
Any idea what it is to be dead like me?
Do you think you'd be able to feel when dead like me?
This morning I cut out my heart
Held it in my hands, wasn't functioning to well anyway
My body is decimated by disease & gloom
So hopeless, so tired, so lifeless
The ghosts I use to see don't scare me anymore
I'm one of them
My soul again departed on that cold dark road
#dark
#despair
#loneliness
#rejection
#suffering
82 reads
8 Comments
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