Most Commented Dark Poetry Poems (2,490)

So what I'm Not an Entertainer
So what I can't express my self like a painter
So what I'm Not a millionaire
If I were would you care
So What I'm Not a Democrat
So what on Politics
And That is That
So What Someone had a Dream
Do people really know what that means
So what your black
So what your white
So what your red
Or pink or green
So what on your ehthnicity and you know what I mean
So what your tall
or short or fat
It's only height that you lack
So What Your sexy, or ugly or mean
So what people get on my nerves
So what woman got curves
So what's my point you want to know
Guess what Sweetbrnshuga has got to go.

The reaper stands behind me
As the blood drips from my wrist
Now death is all I can see
And I do not try to resist
I am summoned to the dark side
Rather than go into the light
By the devil's rule I must abide
For Satan's wrath is tight
I suddenly don't want to die
To Satan I beg to go back
He looks at me and heaves a sigh
And says "It's really too late for that"
I frantically start to pray to the Lord
The devil laughs "That won't work down here"
He taps his foot, pretends to look bored
"Time to go princess" he leers
He grabs my arm and takes me down
To the very pits of hell
I can't refuse, it's where I'm bound
Into the flames I fell

Flower for you dear sir,
yes you,
with bloody mouth and hands
with my meat on them.




Just found it,written 14.07.2005

It is a night of dark desire,
a song of ethereal pain.
Wolves vent their cry,
the thirsting one wakens.

Night shrouds her pale form,
a timeless desire.
Her raven hair cascades
over translucent ivory shoulders,
and her full crimson lips part slightly.

To taste the red tears,
streaming from the pale flesh
beneath her.

Now a night of ecstasy, I rise.

fading into nothingness.



fallen and broken beyond seems to be a future of something successful.

ashamed and trying to heal from the painful shadows of my courageless past.

the writing you read is everything that I own and nothing more have i ever accomplished.

maybe one day my words will cross your mind or be found in your pocket.

written tiny and softly as little reminder of hope.

I believe in nothing that is with in me as to more I believe in every one else's ability's yet none of my own.

I am fading into nothingness trying to find the lost pieces of my heart as it slowly shatters into a bitter soul.

Darkness descends upon my heart mind body and soul torn apart , freedom in death my only escape the biggest of choices left to make.
I've fought this battle with every ounce of my soul but now I fear it has taken its toll, my mind is slipping losing control my heart sinks I can't go on anymore.
Get up! a voice screams from deep inside I'm not ready just yet to lay down and die, Fight you must with the courage of light as its the battle you fight for freedoms right.
I dig my heels in ready to attack these demons will pay for thier knives in my back, I lift my head and look to the sky "listen to me you bastards I'm not here to die" I move to dodge another attack then I feel it the pain ends my advance, silence now envelopes my soul eyes still seeing the battle unfold flesh from bone rendering blows "no respect for life" I think, then my eyes close.....

This lost evening i shelter all unborn The fruits of all innocence I not scorn, for they be your core to your love sweetness, Now take thee hand as you i bless, All the wealth on this Flowered earth, For i do submit you to this birth, and from the Womb into the Tomb you entwine, The blissful birth of all Mankind,,,,,,,,,,you do ,

I have no love for the daylight
I wish no one could see me
Nothing to give to the darkness
Except my celibacy

The farther away the more I think I like you
The farther away the better I feel
The closer you stay the more I could do with out you
The more I'm away the less it's real

I was never good in a crowd
I wish my mind wasn't so thin
All I do is obsess about you
And wish I had new skin

I've been broken from the inside out
Haven't spoken what I'm obsessing about
What's been taken is something I need
I'm still breaking making it bleed

I have no love for the rain
No surprise betrayal is nothing new
I see everyone stand and walk away
I realize my skin is scaring you

The farther away the better I think I know you
I'm sick of my face and this hole I live in
When I'm away the more I can fake it
How I hate my bleeding skin

I pick daisies in your garden today, as the teasing eyes glared at bay, To fortunes ends,on Rainbow mist, Our pouting lips entwine to kiss..! Tonight i gathered wood for fires glow, the hidden flames for you know, The crippled heart you so desire, come to sight this perpetual fire, Nightimes cold,and birds all nest, In cosy huddles,sweet caress, and the mourn arrives,the air of fragrant be, "The loving you,and the hidden me..! I picked Daisies in your bed tonight, that we flowered love and held so tight..!

Shadows move and fall behind
I walk to the light
Are they playing with my mind?
turn around no one in sight,
My eyes flit like a scared bird
heart races like a rabbit
voices taunt but go unheard
I run out of habit
this presence is behind
so I run faster still
fear now turns me blind
my bladder starts to spill
I scream at the cold touch
of one who has no soul
the reaper's here as such
to throw me in a hole
I don't want to go just yet
but fear I have no say
My soul is up for a collect
can I have one more day?
"Sure" says a voice so deep
sending shivers down my spine
I ask for another week
Trying to get more time
You can have as long as you like
but it'll be worse next time
I'll have your head on a spike
If you choose to take this line
the choice is yours to make
Hurry up I need feeding
My soul is mine I say
you'll do no such feasting
I try again to run away and hide
But soon know its futile
The reaper swings his mighty scythe
My throat fills with bile
You can't run from me
The reaper says with contempt
Your soul needs to be freed
So now your life is exempt.....