Poems About Graveyard Published by Members Recently Online
#graveyard
GChordBlues
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2017 3:57am
22nd Aug 2017 3:57am
I Live In Constant Collapse
I live in constant collapse
Making the same mistakes like going through a constant relapse.
Kicking bad habits in the chest until it snaps and crackles.
But they still whisper in my ear to just take a bite from that apple.
The serpent never sleeps, it just softly whispers into my ear.
Waiting for me to slip up once again, so he can have a cheer.
How does the serpent do it? To have no remorse.
To ruin people's lives like it's his chosen course.
He could just stay silent, so I can enjoy my progress.
Let me keep my chin forward and my...
Making the same mistakes like going through a constant relapse.
Kicking bad habits in the chest until it snaps and crackles.
But they still whisper in my ear to just take a bite from that apple.
The serpent never sleeps, it just softly whispers into my ear.
Waiting for me to slip up once again, so he can have a cheer.
How does the serpent do it? To have no remorse.
To ruin people's lives like it's his chosen course.
He could just stay silent, so I can enjoy my progress.
Let me keep my chin forward and my...
#dark
#death
#evil
#vampires
#graveyard
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GChordBlues
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2017 3:57am
22nd Aug 2017 3:57am
I Live In Constant Collapse
I live in constant collapse
Making the same mistakes like going through a constant relapse.
Kicking bad habits in the chest until it snaps and crackles.
But they still whisper in my ear to just take a bite from that apple.
The serpent never sleeps, it just softly whispers into my ear.
Waiting for me to slip up once again, so he can have a cheer.
How does the serpent do it? To have no remorse.
To ruin people's lives like it's his chosen course.
He could just stay silent, so I can enjoy my progress.
Let me keep my chin forward and my...
Making the same mistakes like going through a constant relapse.
Kicking bad habits in the chest until it snaps and crackles.
But they still whisper in my ear to just take a bite from that apple.
The serpent never sleeps, it just softly whispers into my ear.
Waiting for me to slip up once again, so he can have a cheer.
How does the serpent do it? To have no remorse.
To ruin people's lives like it's his chosen course.
He could just stay silent, so I can enjoy my progress.
Let me keep my chin forward and my...
#dark
#death
#evil
#vampires
#graveyard
481 reads
0 Comments
GChordBlues
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2017 3:57am
22nd Aug 2017 3:57am
I Live In Constant Collapse
I live in constant collapse
Making the same mistakes like going through a constant relapse.
Kicking bad habits in the chest until it snaps and crackles.
But they still whisper in my ear to just take a bite from that apple.
The serpent never sleeps, it just softly whispers into my ear.
Waiting for me to slip up once again, so he can have a cheer.
How does the serpent do it? To have no remorse.
To ruin people's lives like it's his chosen course.
He could just stay silent, so I can enjoy my progress.
Let me keep my chin forward and my...
Making the same mistakes like going through a constant relapse.
Kicking bad habits in the chest until it snaps and crackles.
But they still whisper in my ear to just take a bite from that apple.
The serpent never sleeps, it just softly whispers into my ear.
Waiting for me to slip up once again, so he can have a cheer.
How does the serpent do it? To have no remorse.
To ruin people's lives like it's his chosen course.
He could just stay silent, so I can enjoy my progress.
Let me keep my chin forward and my...
#dark
#death
#evil
#vampires
#graveyard
481 reads
0 Comments
GChordBlues
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2017 3:57am
22nd Aug 2017 3:57am
I Live In Constant Collapse
I live in constant collapse
Making the same mistakes like going through a constant relapse.
Kicking bad habits in the chest until it snaps and crackles.
But they still whisper in my ear to just take a bite from that apple.
The serpent never sleeps, it just softly whispers into my ear.
Waiting for me to slip up once again, so he can have a cheer.
How does the serpent do it? To have no remorse.
To ruin people's lives like it's his chosen course.
He could just stay silent, so I can enjoy my progress.
Let me keep my chin forward and my...
Making the same mistakes like going through a constant relapse.
Kicking bad habits in the chest until it snaps and crackles.
But they still whisper in my ear to just take a bite from that apple.
The serpent never sleeps, it just softly whispers into my ear.
Waiting for me to slip up once again, so he can have a cheer.
How does the serpent do it? To have no remorse.
To ruin people's lives like it's his chosen course.
He could just stay silent, so I can enjoy my progress.
Let me keep my chin forward and my...
#dark
#death
#evil
#vampires
#graveyard
481 reads
0 Comments
GChordBlues
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2017 3:57am
22nd Aug 2017 3:57am
I Live In Constant Collapse
I live in constant collapse
Making the same mistakes like going through a constant relapse.
Kicking bad habits in the chest until it snaps and crackles.
But they still whisper in my ear to just take a bite from that apple.
The serpent never sleeps, it just softly whispers into my ear.
Waiting for me to slip up once again, so he can have a cheer.
How does the serpent do it? To have no remorse.
To ruin people's lives like it's his chosen course.
He could just stay silent, so I can enjoy my progress.
Let me keep my chin forward and my...
Making the same mistakes like going through a constant relapse.
Kicking bad habits in the chest until it snaps and crackles.
But they still whisper in my ear to just take a bite from that apple.
The serpent never sleeps, it just softly whispers into my ear.
Waiting for me to slip up once again, so he can have a cheer.
How does the serpent do it? To have no remorse.
To ruin people's lives like it's his chosen course.
He could just stay silent, so I can enjoy my progress.
Let me keep my chin forward and my...
#dark
#death
#evil
#vampires
#graveyard
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LibraSoul96
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2022 11:49pm
2nd Apr 2022 11:49pm
Darkness- Haiku
Murky waters and
Rancid smells of carcasses
Flood this dark staged tomb
Rancid smells of carcasses
Flood this dark staged tomb
#dark
#death
#graveyard
324 reads
9 Comments
LibraSoul96
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2022 11:49pm
2nd Apr 2022 11:49pm
Darkness- Haiku
Murky waters and
Rancid smells of carcasses
Flood this dark staged tomb
Rancid smells of carcasses
Flood this dark staged tomb
#dark
#death
#graveyard
324 reads
9 Comments
LibraSoul96
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2022 11:49pm
2nd Apr 2022 11:49pm
Darkness- Haiku
Murky waters and
Rancid smells of carcasses
Flood this dark staged tomb
Rancid smells of carcasses
Flood this dark staged tomb
#dark
#death
#graveyard
324 reads
9 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
13th Mar 2024 10:02pm
13th Mar 2024 10:02pm
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
#love
#grief
#haiku
#memorial
#graveyard
140 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
13th Mar 2024 10:02pm
13th Mar 2024 10:02pm
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
#love
#grief
#haiku
#memorial
#graveyard
140 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
13th Mar 2024 10:02pm
13th Mar 2024 10:02pm
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
#love
#grief
#haiku
#memorial
#graveyard
140 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
13th Mar 2024 10:02pm
13th Mar 2024 10:02pm
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
#love
#grief
#haiku
#memorial
#graveyard
140 reads
2 Comments
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