Most Commented Dark Poetry Poems (2,490)

Inside of me, the place I live
This place so sad and lonely
No matter where I seek to find
There's nothing there for finding
I look in corners dark and dusty
And beneath the floors of wood
There is no furniture, all's bare
No curtains on my windows
From room to room down passageways
I drift, I aimlessly wander
There is nothing here to recognise
This place seems totally empty
Light that comes through window panes
Seems dull and unforgiving
And when I look out into the world
There is strangeness all around me
Not a face or word I recognise
Nothing there I remember
I wonder what do you see
When in my eyes you look
I hear the words, there's no-one home
But I don't know their meaning

WOW amazing right in the center of the eye the world is turning and spinning and who beneath would think I can SEE you right in the center of the eye.... So we need to...

Be humble.

Only fools take pride in their station here, trapped in

a cage of dust, moisture, heat and air.

No need to complain of calamities,

this illusion of a life lasts but a moment.

I see you alway to close....

So tired so empty
Always so empty
No feelings no life
Wrong words wrong mistakes
Whats wrong with me
Whats wrong with you

Just leave me be you don't care
You never did you never will
Your life your world we're not the same
You laugh I cry why?
What's wrong with this picture
How did this all happen

Why do I say the things I do
These words surface from a tortured heart
Cold winds swirl from inside my mind
Time stops in this empty world
This place is where I never belonged
The pain I feel swallows me forever

Give me the strength that I now need
To change my path to make me believe
Show me a reason I mean so much
Write me a song that will blow my mind
Release my thoughts on this endless breeze
Now I laugh as I drift in the wind

Infinite darkness , brings infinite sorrows , cast into frustrations , and the ashes of tommorrows. Another day passes away into dark , taking with it my soul and my heart. I cry in the darkness, from this infinite gloom , no fear to arrest me , accepted my tomb. People pass by , shadows figured in dark , watch the lives that they lead , tick tock tick tock.....so much more aware of the precious time out, none to spare , back to dark I am out....

Down I went, deeper and deeper
Yet the bottom seemed to elude me
The harder I tried, the deeper to go
For some reason it would not let it be

So there I was, well pour me another
To these depths I might sink tonight
Memory that eats at me, will fade away
On wings of alcohol induced flight

At least for tonight as the mist closes in
And reality is bent and twisted out of shape
There I want to wander in a forest of illusion
Where midnight meets midday making my escape

But even there I know in my alcohol induced haze
That my fantasy is but a whisper away from reality
So keep this reality away from me, at least tonight
Hope that could progress from possibility to actuality

Mind body and soul~~~
Never mind the "mind" is cluttered with the many things,
Of the MIND,,,
Well the body is a shape of the glory we see it in as to no
body is the same,,,
Well put your soul back into your mind and next your body,
will be inside your soul..

Deep thoughts as we ponder how to create another write,
hum lets see into the mind of
another we may see the beauty of the shape of a body,
as our soul is lifted away it is just
[ Mind, Body and Soul]

Come to me all you insulting people.
Come and unleash your vitriol
I must possess something that fires up your hate
And my presence hypes up your excitement

You'll never find anything good on my posts
Nor can you see anything beneficial in my opinions
Like a snake you prey upon me
While your loyal fleet of armies join you for the kill

Ah but I know deep inside of you
You are weak and coiled in pain
Lert me tell you one last time
Your efforts are all wasted in vain.

And I, own the last laugh....


This is dedicated to those that will never see the truth.

Well , a broken soul has no purpose , nor does it have true meaning,you can't compare a broken soul to a broken heart there is no parts to mend the soul was created to heal the mind and body it's free a spirt that can never be free, a bird that is born with broken wings from the start and will never sing, a cold silences with only a cry from inside and with a body of flesh that can never be at rest, with peace a broken soul can never feel at home its where the sun rises this is not like your soul where you feel the worm on your face, a broken soul only hides in the light and knows there will never be tomorrow, and today will never come a broken soul has no passion or desire only a fire that always will burn with pain and sorrow, you can cry a river but that wont fix a broken soul i try that money wont fix a broken soul all the meds in the world cant fix a broken soul the holy one cant fix it even poison cant touch it a broken soul should not be alone but it always is , a broken soul can only go on until the end and when it dies it's light out but you know what its still broken i guess that's why they call it a broken soul

Day bows out, night comes in
And the music slowly fades
Falling mist, sight grows dim
The windows close their shades

All’s been said
No more to cry
One question remains
God why?

~ Tis Halloween Eve ~

Beware the Ghosts & Demons that crave your soul
on Halloween’s Eve ~

They seek you - they slither - they crawl

The Ghosts & Goblins swarm to have you for their feast & delight as the midnight clocks strikes your undoing!

Be forewarned the spirits of the dead, burned witches of the past crying out in the night sending spine tingling pains through out your body, rendering it raw to the touch!

Tis a scary sight indeed as a Two Headed ghoul
swallows a live screaming toad that it has in it’s clutches!

It’s enjoys unquenchable delight as he feels the toad
wiggle and slither down it’s gullet ~

Beware ~ The ghoul wants you next ~

Thy doorbell is ringing, here comes the bedeviled children drawn by the ominous glow of your door’s
Jack-o‘-lantern ~

They are not the normal children clutching at
your sugar candy & gifts of apple ducking in
a galvanized pail ~

They are the children from
the cemetery of the sinister side ~
Seeking your soul to toss it into the dark pit
of eternity ~

Poet JimEee