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Poems about Dark
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Get close. / Now closer. / Into the mind of my lunacy, / and I'll tell you why we don't belong. / Because we are different. / and irrelevantly so / because the point is, / we don't exist. / It will all change / and if we dont change wit
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Why is to be loved / is to be hated / Why does kindness / Always lead to your demise / Why do friends turn out to be your most hated enimies / Why is truth reproduced with lies / Why is being loyal friends / seem to end in betr
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there was a house where every night / screams would fill the quiet / unspoken thoughts and rage leading / to a history of violence / / apparitions thin and fading / seeking their revenge / knowing little of the daytime / for twilight was
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We are the prey / Held tenderly, / close. / Gripped in the confines / of nature / and choice. / A folded foreleg forcing shut / pressure pu
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Floating thoughts and empty dreams, / sorting through the cries and screams. / / My breath is lost in haze and fog, / lungs are filled wit
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They tell us the word
They say Believe,
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Shouting And Screaming, / Sleeping And Dreaming. / / The terrors of the night, / Invade my head. / Theres only so much a girl can take. /
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/ She stirred with some uncertainty as if she didn’t know / How she came to be there in the cold and sodden snow. / Trapped but without borders, she will never express / How much that she is missing in her confused distress. / / She shambles
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08-14-08 / / I fell into the sea. / Darkness surrounds me. / And with all my might, / I try not to fight, / this untimeley death. / I thought it would be best. / The water's getting colder, / I guess it's finally over. / I think a fin
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by marcusmoore
233 words, 8 comments,
on Aug 13 7:09 PM. In Adult, Dark, Prose, Life, Sad, Love, Family, Thoughts, Personal, Pain, Addiction
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Another Lifetime / / Oh what joy / I am dying / / I will no longer have / a thought of you / / If I should ever meet you / in another li
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Satan doesn’t have to come to me. I’ll go to him. / I expect to see him: waiting, massive, / writhing. / / I am too impatient for the bottle. / I chew through pure blue agave, / greedy for the gusano. / / Buffeted by protein, elixired,
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by Foiled
178 words, 4 comments,
on Jul 13 6:12 PM. In Free verse, Love, Sad, Dark, Life, Society, Adult, Pain, Death, Depression, Sadness
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My fakest truth:
I tend to believe you.
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Keep moving. / / Throw yourself into work, / Throw yourself into anything but silence, / if only to avoid the staring, / gaping, / glaring
by Siaynoq
27 words, 5 comments,
on Jul 7 4:00 PM. In Dark
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I concentrate on trying not to sweat. / You may find this hard to believe / But when I speak, I bruise my tongue. / This is me now, talking through the pain. / / Another Fourth of July come and gone, / And as soon as dusk comes I make my esca
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Something in me has changed and I don't like it.
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Emotional death / Denial of a feeling’s breath / You left it to die / Care to retry? / To avoid a stinging, burning sensation / Of deep emotional cremation / Blistering, painful membrane / With no form of restrain / Sizzling your thought
by oxymoron270
55 words, 4 comments,
on Jun 21 9:41 AM. In Sad, Dark, Weird, Angst, Pain, Death, Depression, Sadness, Anger, Rage
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There are two kinds of vampires...
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Dull emergency room lights flicker / While the anxious flip through magazines / There’s distant clamor from the nurses’ station / And I smell their rubbing alcohol and latex / / None jump at the occasional child’s cry / Nor do eyes change foc
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Heavy breathing / Silent screams / Racing thoughts / Vivid dreams / Raging darkness / Poisonous cries / Shattered souls / Lethal goodbyes / Ripping shredding in her mind / Twisting churning all intertwined / Spinning whirling cutting t
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Sinister shadow falls / Into hours already dark / Whimsically distorting / Moments between the beats / Ominous obscurity / Infectious to th
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