Stoney223
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:21pm
Yesterday 2:21pm
UNKNOWN ROADS
As these days and nights seem to be getting longer by the way of time, the situation seems to affect us each in different ways of our lives. As in mentally and emotionally even spiritually, till we have become prisoners theology creating the worse images in our minds. For now we have gone from socializing to keeping distance from one another, due to this situation that has completely changed, the way we use to live what is called life. For even something as simple as what we use to do, like going outside taking a walk around the neighborhood and to see friends and family. Has become a thing...
#LifeStruggles
#scary
#TruthOfLife
#LifeChangingMoment
#tragedy
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6 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
26th Mar 2020 4:47am
26th Mar 2020 4:47am
In The Darkest Corner
The air is growing thicker
with putrid intoxication
ominous of the unseen visages coming alive
And here I lie awake
in the darkest corner of this cave
as festering maggots try to crawl into my eye
But I am
more distraught and worried
about the abomination that comes ahead
Born of wrath and rage
like bastard pulsing afterbirth
immersed in a rabid viscera bled and bred
I hear it faintly
like gurgling needles from a jar
regurgitating icy slivers and bloody shards ...
with putrid intoxication
ominous of the unseen visages coming alive
And here I lie awake
in the darkest corner of this cave
as festering maggots try to crawl into my eye
But I am
more distraught and worried
about the abomination that comes ahead
Born of wrath and rage
like bastard pulsing afterbirth
immersed in a rabid viscera bled and bred
I hear it faintly
like gurgling needles from a jar
regurgitating icy slivers and bloody shards ...
#anxiety
#dark
#evil
#scary
#nightmares
53 reads
1 Comment
Stoney223
Poem Published
25th Mar 2020 9:45am
25th Mar 2020 9:45am
THROUGH A CHILD'S EYES
Here we are going through this situation, yet it seems like there is no end in sight of things changing for the better. For we have become prisoners in our own homes, even gotten to the point of view we have become so afraid to touch or speak to one another, because of this unknown attack on human life. That most have become so destine in the past days that have come and gone, for where did this virus come from that has crippled the world within days of the outbreak, killing countless people all across the globe young and old dying before there time upon this earth. For is this a curse force...
#scary
#LifeAsAWriter
#PowerOfWords
#mystery
#tragedy
47 reads
6 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
24th Mar 2020 5:05pm
24th Mar 2020 5:05pm
Coronavirus
Indoors, off work
Relaxing yet tense
Do I have the virus?
Probably not
Yet most people already have it
Will there be food tomorrow?
Stores selling crucial goods?
How will Londoners survive?
Niggling symptoms, familiar but worrying
The tickly throat I often put down to hay fever
The sore shoulders -
Too much work at the keyboard or something more sinister?
Society
The possibility of unrest on the streets
Looting and rioting
Clashes with police and Armed Forces
Was life really so simple two...
Relaxing yet tense
Do I have the virus?
Probably not
Yet most people already have it
Will there be food tomorrow?
Stores selling crucial goods?
How will Londoners survive?
Niggling symptoms, familiar but worrying
The tickly throat I often put down to hay fever
The sore shoulders -
Too much work at the keyboard or something more sinister?
Society
The possibility of unrest on the streets
Looting and rioting
Clashes with police and Armed Forces
Was life really so simple two...
#anxiety
#LifeStruggles
#scary
45 reads
4 Comments
Candid_Cam
Candid Cam
Candid Cam
Poem Published
16th Mar 2020 11:45pm
16th Mar 2020 11:45pm
Dear Corona
Please don't kill em all
Yes they've done wrong
But they still don't deserve
Yes they've done wrong
But they still don't deserve
#evil
#scary
#fear
46 reads
1 Comment
Stoney223
Poem Published
9th Mar 2020 12:22pm
9th Mar 2020 12:22pm
CONFIDENCE IN THYSELF
What is it about conquering our fears, that has us so confused at times and afraid to even voyage into the depth of our own subconsciousness of our own mind. The real genuine fragments of our deepest thought of thoughts that are sometimes seen, as an masquerade disguise hiding us behind a mask of doult and blame as we take the fault when in fact it wasnt our fault at all. What is it about being imperfect, that makes you blinded to the truth of the fact that not even you are made...
#motivational
#inspirational
#scary
#mystery
#tragedy
64 reads
4 Comments
crowfly
Poem Published
7th Mar 2020 8:41pm
7th Mar 2020 8:41pm
Christine
Eric's protégé Christine
Follows him deep underground
She marvels at the darkened scene
And is enchanted by his organ's sound
She is willingly seduced
Allows him to retain his mask
Her doubts are few, and reduced
So all he has to do is ask
Christine feels his charisma
Lies back on the ornate bed
She ignores the miasma
In this world of the dead
When he finally reveals his face
She sees the ugliness laid bare
But she appreciates his grace
And remains within this hidden lair.
Follows him deep underground
She marvels at the darkened scene
And is enchanted by his organ's sound
She is willingly seduced
Allows him to retain his mask
Her doubts are few, and reduced
So all he has to do is ask
Christine feels his charisma
Lies back on the ornate bed
She ignores the miasma
In this world of the dead
When he finally reveals his face
She sees the ugliness laid bare
But she appreciates his grace
And remains within this hidden lair.
#scary
#funny
56 reads
4 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
28th Feb 2020 3:22pm
28th Feb 2020 3:22pm
Haunted
had my oldest recurring nightmare last night (circa late 1960's) but it got upgraded! it was more terrifying than ever, wave goodbye to Hammer House of Horror, and move on to Steven King +, awoke at 4:45 this morn and wrote it down....(needs editing) "recurring nightmare from aged 12 from 'haunted' house we lived in" i return as an adult for the first time, and it is desolate, and looking a bit ramshackle, but the negativity is still alive, and intensifies as i make my way upstairs, gripped by fear, as i enter the soul of this dream. the top two attic rooms were always the problem, and after...
#dreams
#scary
#ghosts #nightmares
#ghosts #nightmares
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Kinkpoet
Poem Published
27th Feb 2020 6:29pm
27th Feb 2020 6:29pm
Sane
sometimes when
i’m really
sober
i see creatures on
the horizon
silhouettes
humanoid
beings that
terrify
just beyond clear
vision in the
shadows
my friend said he
sees them too when
he withdraws
from heroin
so i know I’m
not
crazy
(C)2020 Raibeart Bruis
i’m really
sober
i see creatures on
the horizon
silhouettes
humanoid
beings that
terrify
just beyond clear
vision in the
shadows
my friend said he
sees them too when
he withdraws
from heroin
so i know I’m
not
crazy
(C)2020 Raibeart Bruis
#anxiety
#dark
#scary
48 reads
5 Comments
timkit
Tim Kitchen
Tim Kitchen
Poem Published
27th Feb 2020 3:32pm
27th Feb 2020 3:32pm
Lost
It's been a very reasonable day, just a light shower or two
walking along these country lanes, round each corner, a different view.
But it's getting late now and darkness will soon be here
there's a haunting sound from the wood nearby, I hope it's nothing to fear.
I know I should be thinking of making my way back
and I really did think I was on the right track.
And yet, wherever I seem to look and wherever I seem to roam
I just can't seem to find my way back home.
I've climbed to some higher ground now, such a wonderful view
I can...
walking along these country lanes, round each corner, a different view.
But it's getting late now and darkness will soon be here
there's a haunting sound from the wood nearby, I hope it's nothing to fear.
I know I should be thinking of making my way back
and I really did think I was on the right track.
And yet, wherever I seem to look and wherever I seem to roam
I just can't seem to find my way back home.
I've climbed to some higher ground now, such a wonderful view
I can...
#anxiety
#scary
48 reads
2 Comments
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
27th Feb 2020 4:19am
27th Feb 2020 4:19am
HERE (visceral revisited)
I shiver with a fever.
The deep-throated sound
of drones menace
as they hover near a sickbed.
It’s gonna be a long one,
I can’t tell.
I close my eyes, but
there’s no chance to sleep.
And it’s like I’m not here
as I sit up, groggy and cold,
while flames
leap from my head.
Hospital socks on my feet.
The nightshirt clings,
anonymously,
and the IV drip runs dry.
Every inch my body aches. ...
The deep-throated sound
of drones menace
as they hover near a sickbed.
It’s gonna be a long one,
I can’t tell.
I close my eyes, but
there’s no chance to sleep.
And it’s like I’m not here
as I sit up, groggy and cold,
while flames
leap from my head.
Hospital socks on my feet.
The nightshirt clings,
anonymously,
and the IV drip runs dry.
Every inch my body aches. ...
#murder
#scary
#MentalHealth #confusion
#MentalHealth #confusion
130 reads
20 Comments
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