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hello corner..been a minute...
Its hard to please the screaming inner demons...
my wife going with another woman
Friday night and here I am, At home alone I've set the alarm, Set against who? I ask myself why, No one will call! I know and I sigh, Nobody's called since I don't know when, They used to once but that was then, Then we were a couple and part
BEST GUESS - STREAM OF CONSIOUSNESS POETRY. THANKS FOR READING.
Wrote this my sophomore year in undergrad for an autobiography assignment for a humanities class.
TO DARKNESS..
In darkest flame, I've been reborn, In darkest flame, I hide the thorn, No one knows how long I seek, Or hears my voice per chance I speak. The road I walk, I walk alone, The cold wind chills me to the bone, But, then, I see her and call her
I wrote this about ten years ago, I write poetry when I need that release of pain, anger, the negative things that crawl around in your mind.
Walking down a neverending hallway I feel it closing in on me Someone's behind me I hear the sound of laughter I start to run The walls steadily coming together Confining me in a prison-like straight jacket of pressure I collapse and pass out
The time has come to lay to rest The dreams and things that have no meaning And as the pale dark ashes of their lives wander aimlessly through space and time I will not mourn For all things must have an end The promises the dreams gave me were o
cheers..............did Black beady eyes steal something? lol
I'm living in a childish game, I'm like a puppet without a name. Soon your gonna pull my strings, then the magic show begins. Take a seat one and all, see me about to crumble & fall. my hands and feet are on display. Doing at will, at your dismay
Give me back! My poetry words, You are so bad! To steal my feelings, I am so sad! To see this happening, I am so scared! Of another dealing. All hands on deck! The captain is coming, Skipper men the ropes! A sea storm is brewing, 1s
Asked this one day by someone dying.
To someone i knew a while ago
Just have to appreciate color and time along with life...
I love being a miserable git!!!
You look like an average man yet you hold darkness in your hand and soul. The darkness grows stronger each day but no one sees that is the way. He looks like you and me, but yet that is not true. The darkness is in his eyes for he
The Lord of Flies, The Unholy one!!! King of this world, Commander of 1/3 of heaven's army, The morning star, Fallen ArchAngel!!! Beauty unmatch in god's creation, The greatest composer ever! SOLOMON no match to his wisdom and knowledge! Bi
Off the path to destruction .. I was becoming the abuser/repeating victim.. I was letting someone make me this person ... I made a decision to fight back.. sorry it is a little disjointed I wrote this at 16
why do i have so many words in my head what purpose in my life do they have??
I thought that I would try a different way of writing to how I normally write ... this is not based on any reality and is purely fiction.
Say a word, say something O my dark beloved! Stir spring into my life! O my dark beloved! If you stir spring into my life, I will become a doe. In the dense garden of your beauty I will forage for fragrance. If you shoot arrows of separatio
rewrite...a little from the past and a little from the here and now...
The extended wait for it all, The million mile deep dark hole only seems to get deeper as I fall. What am I waiting for, I'm crushed agaisnt this door. Seems like I'm on the 13th floor. Anger takes a hold greater then any love, ...with
27/03/2006
quiet now - HUSH, silence the flight hold it all in close your mind soften the destruction in your eyes pray that no one can see the lies stifle the yearning inside of me stop wishing that they will finally see HUSH - then the drowning begins
written in my journal, many years ago. that's one crazy journal.
I regret the time I met him, that fateful autumn day. I now wish I could have rid him, But I do not know a way. He stood upon my doorstep, he was freezing to the core. He stepped in from my doorstep, and I could tell he was poor. I sat down a
Wow! PRT1 Beautiful lets carry the scene. Soph
shadows play games
I sit and listen to the quite inside laughter, for one truly thinks that their schemes are of masters; truly the truth exposing eye finds reality. It is true that once found it pulls at you like gravity, never letting go, once the truth i
Someone caught me off guard....all better now :)
Just a thought away from suicide I have one foot in the grave And though I yearn to live my life I'll never recover from my mistakes God may forgive me for my sins But I can't take that chance Because I've done too much, thus far And my mind's
It is not so bad being in the box if you fit.... right in the box....
It is no comment if there is no hit 4 real no hit no comment. go ahead and leave a comment 4 the next hit try loving another for a HIT trying to see how many hits this will draw/ Comment NAH ok
you see what you want to see, never look past to just me. In a world of half truths you judge but have no proof. here I stand with no shame a powered girl who wants no fame. The lonely path of a broken world, head held high but a shattered g
When I was a teenager,at the point of my dad's last hour ...we came to know he got married(secretly) a few weeks before he had a stroke. Before that when I was twelve ,he went to India ,got married and begot a son,his mother,brothers and sisters denied everything up to his last breath! He was in coma when we saw him with a young lady beside him ...We are still the outcast thou my mum was the legal wife. They and his friends were the cause of my broken family ! I'm bitter coz he was such a good man thou foolhardly! One of the deepest shame and secret of my life revealed. I'm cleaning my life closet. Drinking was his main demon. I Dont touch it ,maybe once in a year or not.
outside the children play ignorant of deeds today the laughter of their game puts the sweetest sound to shame the young wife cleans about the house whislt the cat plays with the mouse he gambols on a beam of sun mouse escapes, game is done
A sinking feeling to describe the smell of death washing up upon a stormy shore as it conjures up fleeting images of time and mortality for 'who knows who we really are' when our whole life is only like footprints found in the sand...... here today and gone tomorrow......
my obsevations of life
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