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He comes to you in
the day. He comes
to you at night.
He is your Shadow.
He is your Mind.
He'll Seek your Light.
Breakfast Kitten - the road may have been long'
but you were allways comfortable
with the top down in florida sunshine
breeze blowin away all thouse dark thoughts
man of your word...
Its Time - 1.
Here we stay
Not stand but lay
In this old house
Conquered by cobwebs
And Shadowed sunlight
It lingers in the air...
All of our dying hopes and...
Sweet Pandemonium~by Me - pretty pictures of death
tangled up in bloodied bedsheets
a subtle knife
next to my busted mainline
still pumping out visions..
i thought about...
That Night - i loved hem. . . loved hem so damn much.....still do god damn me! Why do i love hem dont ask me i have no clue i should hate hem!!! but i dont i cant i have tried. i...
The Kiss - She is staring at her husband admiring his face,
Thinking to herself she is in a happy place,
She leans toward his face, and gives him the kiss,
That gives her mind one...
FIREBRAND~by Me - Spontaneous human cohabitation
freedom becomes her
as she slips through the safehouse door,
the grimy grip of her ex-best friend's lover leads the way...
...Last Dance...I dream for your affectionI wish you could careand share with me my passionemotionless, your vacant stare.I caress your frosted beautydazzled by your fleshensnared...
Someone Elses Eyes - SOME ONES MIND.....I want to see the world through someone else'seyes i want to know what it is like to be alivenot a dead soul waiting to die longing for...
Tomorrow Will Be Alright - How can i keep my faith when everything isnt going right?
How can i keep going when all the fears come rushing back into my mind?
They always tell me...
Oh The Agony - This is my first poem with a Gothic Drear. Enjoy...
Oh the agony that lives in my heart
The loss of my beloved is tearing me apart
It was a villain in the night...
Humanity = - (I honestly don't know what got into me, but i REALLY wanted to write something dark...)
My mentality is insanity and all of humanity is stuck in technicality while...
Death Becomes Her - Amber waves of a scent so striking
I feel as though I may be struck
So deep, so dark, an un-dividing
Heartless passion, a poisonous lust
But oh the joys my...
Pleading For Blindness - Through the eyes of a child
There is wonder & curiosity
A sense of adventure
Yet, an innocent naivety
To the obstacles that undoubtedly lie ahead
Cutters Corner - There is a corner,Hidden away from those who do not bleed,The blade brings blood,The walls are covered a crimson shade,Dark secrets told there each day,Under the...
Song Of Whisper - Many times I flied to sky
though I felt myself just fade
shudder, darkness seek to hold
shudder, light consume my world
Fleeing, seeking, no one there
Coming Down~by Me - my heart beats dimly in my ear
the ring fading fast
like an echo of footsteps down a hall
my life force vibrates just between my palms
nowhere else to...
A Writer Writes... - I don't AIM or PROGNOSTICATE or SET as a GOAL to write DARK poetry.
On the one had I see myself as a kind of vessel that hold infinite experiences and...
Once Upon A Midnight Hour - Once upon a midnight hour
I came across a beautiful flower
I thought it was the nightingale
I smelled the flower to unveil
It smelled so sweet
Beast In Me - I feel it beating in my heart
Its fangs bared and talons glare
It hungers now for a taste
It wants to drag its claws against the flesh
And sink its fangs within
Dark Meditations - Death is on my mindThe final refuge from allThat is bitterThe end is ourOnly PoetryIs a flower fragrant ifIt crumbles in out handIs love sweet if itinflects...
A Dark Deed Committed - The moonlight beams through
These church windows
As I sit and kneel for forgiveness
The images spear my mind
Of the foul act I committed
But the choir boys...
She’s my beautiful darkness
My angel of death
With long flowing dress’s
My life’s only breathe
I plot and I stock her
She knows I exist
I beckon her to...
I know I'm not
But can't help but feel trapped.
Can't help but not try getting sick
Because I cannot deal with the fact I feel a little fat...
A delicate soul,
A face of ice,
Rose petal skin,
Ocean deep eyes.
Locks of fire,
Razor blade breath,
Heart of barbed wire.
Twisted mind like a twister spine dime jars of eyes large in size fills up when you cry flys buzz around the cuts and sounds re found bullet words fire curse zombie dirt bloody...
So I've come to know that I cannot live without my journal.. It's helped my threw lots of bad and good times in my life. I haven't journaled in awhile and today I was pleasantly...
I know it says "I love to write poetry" but I don't write it. I would love to but don't know how. Is there anyone who has written poetry and can give my advice? Please & thankyou...
I love to write, and I love to read good writing. My writing style is far from perfect. I keep journals, so when I actually sit down to write a story it's difficult to tweak my...
I love to write. It's something I'm good at. Anytime I get a good idea like the one I have now, I can't write it. It's terrible. The rare times my mind will actually let me write...
I love to write. There is nothing else in this world besides words written on a page that makes me happy. It's not people that make me stronger, it's the characters that make me...
I love reading and writing. I wish I could become a writer! It'll be so cool.
I love to write!❤ It's my valentine! I was wondering if you could give me feedback on a little but of my story. Don't be scared to tell me if I should add something or get rid of...
I love to write about anything I write about my thought my , days, anything in my journal
I love reading romance !!! But I'm not a big fan of really typical cliche stories or stupid characters. I want to read something that has relatable characters and the story is a...
I really love reading books. It's just.. It's an awesome way to escape reality and be another person with another life for a moment.
I'm Dutch, but I like books in English waaay...
Any book suggestions I need to know about? I love reading, I read every day. Any ideas? Thanks :)
I used to want to be a lawyer. I have moved on from that dream, but I still love reading about old murder cases. I love watching Investigation Discovery....maybe I should go into...
I Love reading books~! Specially novel books. It's like they take me to another world.
Sooo yes it's true.
I'm a dork.
They're probably all crap...
But... here's some poems and stuff that I've written.
She has a bookshelf for a heart,
and ink runs through her veins...
I started writing poetry as a child and still do. I also write short stories and have a play and screen play ideas. I also have an idea for a sit com. I had been conacted by a...
Read the poem from beginning to end, and then read it once more from the end to the beginning. It has two perspectives depending on whether you read it from top to bottom, or...
I used to write poetry everywhere I went. In scattered napkins dugged to the bottom of my purse, in the back of my hand or whispering to someone before they sleep. Sometimes I...
The Night Tango
Darkness and shadows tango in the night.
Darkness sweeps her off her feet.
They dance around the corners of the houses that line the street.
Here's a recent poem I wrote named Refuge.."Have you ever felt as if ur heart was shrinking ever so slowly....to the point it feels as if it stopped beating...have you ever wanted...
Once stood a girl so high and mighty
Now stands a soulless entity
Whose path no one knows
Deep in thought
Lost without a way
Can't be found
Eyes so dark
Heart so heavy
CRUELTY AND DECEIT
Is sun hid
The evening fell and
His faint rays
You expect anxious
With the fire of your love
I happy and...
I want to make people feel. I want to write stories of truth and hardship and pain and blood. I want to make people understand that there is no such thing as an absolute. No...
Bad Poetry for Children part 2. Hello again Poetry Lovers and welcome to another episode of 'Bad Poetry for Children', Although ' Absurdly Corny Poetry ' would be more like because...
I'm going for life /
With the Sun on your back /
My uncertain steps /
Not be where to go /
Night cleaved /
Inclement refuge /
vibro fearful /
My lonely /
How can I be satisfied with the lives that I have affected?
Where does the time go when when life is undirected?
Wasted moments sting like a venom that I injected...
Bad Poetry For Children, Greetings poetry lovers and welcome to Bad Poetry For Children altho most of us here are not children actually, but anyway here is poem i wrote that is...
Three hundred miles and more from Chimborazo, one hundred from the snows of Cotopaxi, in the wildest wastes of Ecuador's Andes, there lies that mysterious mountain valley, cut off...