Create Poem

Last Commented Dark Poetry Poems (2,485)

Here is a list of Dark Poetry Poems ordered by Last Commented, posted by members. Read poetry, post your own poems or comments. Poems on these pages are copyrighted © by the authors who entered them. Click here to post a poem.

morgen90210

Warsong (dedicated to warwitch)

Warwitch is a name I'll never forget,
Iron clad will and a strong lass,
She'll bring the house down with her smile,
And chop your fingers if you touch her hair!

See the madness in her fiery eyes,
When the child of Venus set his arrows on her,
Lest the silverly moon turns bloody red,
There's no escape from gal of Scorpio!

Beware and behold in trembling fear,
When her presence is felt so near,
Your fun is over and time is up,
Her turn has come and now I'll better disappear fast !
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Apr 2016
Post Comment
Unknown

Solitude Consumes Me Again

Sad Shattered Broken And Alone...Im Back To Where I Belong
Into The Realms Of Sadness...Deep Into The Depths Of Sorrow
I Moan And Weep In Agony...No Ones Here To Hear Me Cry
Cursing My Pathetic Life...As It Mocks At My Helplessness

Tired And Full Of Remorse...Solitude Consumes Me Again

Lived My Life Like A Dog...Always Faithful To Everyone Around
Hurtful Stones Pelted At Me...Never Understood My Crime
They Welcomed With Open Arms...Then Feeded Me With Poisoned Words
Leashed With Pain And Hurt...Battered My Faith Without Mercy

This Dog Is Mad Again...But Then Whos To Blame

Vulnerable Like A Glass...Im Tryin To Be Strong
Strugglin Not To Give Up...Fightin My Inner Demons
A Million Thins In Life...Thought Right But Went Wrong
A Pathetic Loser I Was...A Pathetic Loser I Am

Waited Too Long For A Miracle...To Be Fortunate Again

Afraid To Sleep And Dream...Nightmares Makin Me Insane
My Head Full Of Thoughts...To Terminate My Existence
Hopes Of Survival...Interred Deep Beyond My Sanity
Soul Strugglin To Be Free...Free From Painful Misery

Im Rottin Here In Silence...Waitin To End My Affliction
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: May 2016
About this poem:
© Syd bliZZard
Post Comment
morgen90210

Tempest's Gurl

Tortured souls and hungry eyes,
Hidden dagger in deep ravine,
Secret mist of violent temper,
Buried sorrow coloured violet thunder.

Last december was haunting rediscover,
This September a phantom undercover,
Next october will vengeance disclosure,
Coming november romance transpire.

Eyes of a deadly woman,
Brings many pleasures and surprises,
Beneath the lid of her mascara,
Lies steamy ice cold menace.

Painted nails on silky fingers,
Riding danger on her delicate skin,
Caressing poison on blood tainted lips,
Benevolent reaper shy away from her!
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2016
About this poem:
I wrote this base on someone
She is very deadly looking
Especially her eyes ...
Well nothing to be attracted about
Unless you are a moth ...
Post Comment
lovecanberealonline today!

Girl Falling from Grace

I see you girl - in the corner of this pub
I see the sorrow in your downcast eyes,
I see you nod your head - as now a drug -
Holds you close with its deceit and bitter lies.
The air around you cloyed - as in a fug -
The glasses on your table stacked three high;
I look but cannot think of things to say -
All I can do is witness your dismay.

What went wrong so early in your life?
You don't look much more than twenty-three -
What demons do you fight? What monstrous strife?
(And if I cried a tear t'would be for thee).
I can see your heart is broken - like a knife
Had cut you there - now plain for all to see -
The expression in your eyes as hard as stone
As you sit there at your table - drinking alone.

On a raft of beer and drugs you now escape -
I can see you float upon this poison tide;
Your eyes becoming glassy - now opaque -
As you try - and try some more - your hurt to hide.
I can see you've taken more than you can take -
That somethings broken down there deep inside;
On your fingers - just for show - a few cheap rings -
Another angel - has gone and lost her wings.



© lovecanbereal
All rights reserved
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: May 2016
Post Comment
Davy_30

The Well Of Sadness

I know that you barely noticed,

Strange sadness in my eyes that day,

It was almost like you never saw it,

And it looked like abyss with no end,


My grey eyes reminded you the surface of water,

You felt like looking into deep well,

I am the water and i am solitude down there,

It is where i drown in my own sorrow,


That is what you saw inside this well,

That is actually a little piece of Hell,

I'll show you the invisible dimensions of perception,

It's my soul that shines down there,


It lies buried in this beautiful grave,

That used to be place for hopes and dreams,

Come down and shine together with me,

In this flame so vibrant and pure,


This is how i used to melt our souls together,

And when i look above - i still can see the light,

So pure like my eyes used to be,

In the times when you still loved me.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Apr 2016
About this poem:
Wrote it about a year ago
Post Comment
mysterydays

Things we do for love!

I wish we could talk
About what I have put you through
You know its hurting me
That we do not speak
I gave you 4 my heart
The second you arrived here
Never felt this way
As I gaze at my babies face
But my depression took control
Everyone but me saw the fall
Trapped behind my own fear
I lost all that I've held dear
But you never left my heart
My soul always belongs to you
And there's nothin I can do
Never lied how I loved you
But I pushed you all away
Never meant to make mistakes
Looks like forever I shall pay
And my hell is here to stay
Why did I hide and run away
I just crawled inside my mind
Not prepared for what I find
Big dark secret deep inside
Inner demons I had to face
I was born into a violent race
Seen things I can't erase
My minds was in an awful state
then I found myself deep inside
And never again shall I hide
Now its time to take back my life
To face people not very nice
But all they wanna do is fight
That's why I left that rainy night
So my babies could have a good life
For there safety I will fight
I'll protect them with my life
They will pay the ultimate price
When I fight I turn to ice
But when my girls were born
I promised to give up that life
But now I can not hide
Who I am deep down in side
They bought it on themselves
Now I'm in my prison cell
And my families safe now
I don't care I have no regrets
But there's no winners here at all
everyone's f_cked up behind these walls
And its plain for all to see
I'm smiling cause I'm free.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2016
About this poem:
Out of the dark side of love comes freedom.
Post Comment
Unknown

erupt

time flowing backwards now
more than past the halfway point
the dreams we've found just out of reach
walls of hope have long been breached
so many times so far from perfection
moments of clarity plagued by insanity
last rites of a small man
smacked down by a tall hand
raised up on mistrust
staying poised to erupt
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Apr 2016
About this poem:
this is a song i wrote, hardcore music so not the happiest lyrics...
i'll try to add a variety of my work, so you can see the fulll scope.
Post Comment
mcradloff

Capital Punishment

This is still the law in my country
Isn't it time to end capital punishment?
How many innocent people have been killed?
Compared to the guilty, it has to be a lot more
You have crucifixion
Where you nail someone to a cross and wait for them to die
Then you have burning
Which pretty much mean lighting someone on fire
You have electrocution
A more modern form using electricity
The "humane" lethal injection
Where someone is strapped to a table and given needles of poison
Feeding people to lions in Roman times
Sawing someone in half starting at the groin upward to the head
Crushing using stones
Stepping on and crushed by elephant
Cement shoes which was feet being put into cement and thrown in water
Guillotine was a sharp blade that cut off the condemned person's head
Walking the plank where the person would drown or get eaten by sharks
Drawn and quartered where the man was ripped apart by rope attached to
each leg and arm and horses running in four opposite directions
Burying alive in a coffin
Bamboo, where the person is tied over bamboo shoots that grow a foot A day and impale them
So what is really being done here
I say it is for entertainment mostly
And some for getting revenge or so-called justice
Do we want to live in a peaceful world?
If we do, then we must end capital punishment
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2016
About this poem:
Today is Good Friday. Jesus of course died from crucifixtion. Most victims who died this way took weeks to basically starve to death.
Post Comment
wayne34

detonators

On streets they hide
unkown they hide
they blend and hide
They gather and seek

Info they seek
To rage war and pain
In tubes and buses
They sit and dwell

In discuise with detonaters on hand
Boom they send us all to hell
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2016
Post Comment
Unknown

~ Secret Thoughts ~

Secret thoughts!

Hide ye well your secret thoughts of being a female enchantress

Cover up your lust for lasciviousness, for do ye not
possess the feminine wiles of your sisters

Have ye not been tutored well from birth with the art of sexually teasing of the male gender with your charm & beauty

Has not promiscuous thoughts crossed your mind
to use your Goddess like body for the seduction of
man and bond him into eternal slavery to do your bidding!

Upon discovering the perkiness of your female breasts
do you not have hidden desires to share them with man in acts of wild love & seduction

Ah! Be ye not of the femme fatale, the dangerous species that has the power over man

Oh! To find such a vampire woman to feel her deadly bite!

Poet on the Dark Side
JimEee
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2016
About this poem:
The power of women,such as
Cleopatra and the emaciated
liberated women!

Women have such power over men!
Post Comment
We use cookies to ensure that you have the best experience possible on our website. Read Our Privacy Policy Here