A Place for Dark Poetry!
These are some of my dark poems based around suicide, death, love, abuse, and other dark scary things! Please feel free to read!
A Doll with Sad Eyes!
Limp and broken limbs,
sitting in the corner of the crib...
A baby doll stares into the abyss,
with eyes clouded in mist and hatrid.
A dark desire from a long lost past,
Of a terrible crime that has been cast.
A little girl with curls and a soft smile,
beating down by someone so guile.
The punishment was lent...
and the girl cried in grievance.
As her doll watched in her little crib,
of crime that was being spent!
The little girl cried and cried,
grabbed her doll and placed her by her side.
The doll looked at her owner and felt remorse,
for she did nothing, but stare at the most!
The girl is long grown up and misunderstood...
and no longer remembers her childhood.
She still has the doll with sad looking eyes,
that will remember forever that one horrible night!
Suicidal Thought
Cutting my wrists with a razor so dull and rusty,
the smell so enticing and musty
The blood flows down my arm,
I don't even care if I am doing myself harm!
The darkness around me and all my evil thoughts
that my tormented heart has bought,
of flesh, blood, and rot!
The true side of suicidal thought!
The blood so red and hot is spilling out,
I smile wanting to laugh out loud!
I watch the pool of red grow all around me,
I don't even care that I am dying!
My eyes are bleeding tears of blood,
of hatred and not of love!
Everything I see turns red,
a sign that means I soon be dead!
Now my corpse lies on the floor,
with a puddle of blood flowing out my door.
I look down and see upon my face,
a smile not of pleasure, but a frown of disgrace!
A Lovely Haunting!
I feel the frozen wood of my coffin,
creak and crack under the weight of earth.
My frozen limbs reach out towards the sun,
yearning for the one that I loved.
I lie dead and still in my pain in misery...
Remembering what my love did to me.
That dark frozen night, when my blood will spill.
For the murderous one that I love still.
Although I am dead...
I still feel a haunting dread.
A memory of blood...
and all that I have lost.
I smile trying to remember my late love's name,
the one that had torn my heart out all bloody and maimed.
I rise out of my coffin, in that dark frozen night with a scythe...
Waiting for a time just right to end that fool's life!
I found my love crying in despair over what he had done,
So found it in myself to give him one more shot under the sun.
I made a deal that I will not torment him anymore...
If he went to my grave and begged my love once more!
He went to my grave to beg for my love,
but instead he slit open his throat.
Now we are both dead and happy as can be in our little coffin,
His lesson was learned.
Now he will know that love will haunt him forever
Here underneath the earth!
A Doll with Sad Eyes!
Limp and broken limbs,
sitting in the corner of the crib...
A baby doll stares into the abyss,
with eyes clouded in mist and hatrid.
A dark desire from a long lost past,
Of a terrible crime that has been cast.
A little girl with curls and a soft smile,
beating down by someone so guile.
The punishment was lent...
and the girl cried in grievance.
As her doll watched in her little crib,
of crime that was being spent!
The little girl cried and cried,
grabbed her doll and placed her by her side.
The doll looked at her owner and felt remorse,
for she did nothing, but stare at the most!
The girl is long grown up and misunderstood...
and no longer remembers her childhood.
She still has the doll with sad looking eyes,
that will remember forever that one horrible night!
Suicidal Thought
Cutting my wrists with a razor so dull and rusty,
the smell so enticing and musty
The blood flows down my arm,
I don't even care if I am doing myself harm!
The darkness around me and all my evil thoughts
that my tormented heart has bought,
of flesh, blood, and rot!
The true side of suicidal thought!
The blood so red and hot is spilling out,
I smile wanting to laugh out loud!
I watch the pool of red grow all around me,
I don't even care that I am dying!
My eyes are bleeding tears of blood,
of hatred and not of love!
Everything I see turns red,
a sign that means I soon be dead!
Now my corpse lies on the floor,
with a puddle of blood flowing out my door.
I look down and see upon my face,
a smile not of pleasure, but a frown of disgrace!
A Lovely Haunting!
I feel the frozen wood of my coffin,
creak and crack under the weight of earth.
My frozen limbs reach out towards the sun,
yearning for the one that I loved.
I lie dead and still in my pain in misery...
Remembering what my love did to me.
That dark frozen night, when my blood will spill.
For the murderous one that I love still.
Although I am dead...
I still feel a haunting dread.
A memory of blood...
and all that I have lost.
I smile trying to remember my late love's name,
the one that had torn my heart out all bloody and maimed.
I rise out of my coffin, in that dark frozen night with a scythe...
Waiting for a time just right to end that fool's life!
I found my love crying in despair over what he had done,
So found it in myself to give him one more shot under the sun.
I made a deal that I will not torment him anymore...
If he went to my grave and begged my love once more!
He went to my grave to beg for my love,
but instead he slit open his throat.
Now we are both dead and happy as can be in our little coffin,
His lesson was learned.
Now he will know that love will haunt him forever
Here underneath the earth!
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Permalink Reply by Melissa (Missy) J. on -
W-O-W katie! you got skill guuuurl!!! these gave me the chills! i like them. You beat me to it too. I was gonna make a forum for dark poetry or gothic nursery rhymes....well you know what they say, great minds think alike! lol i cant wait to see more.
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Permalink Reply by Melissa (Missy) J. on
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My Destiny *during my gothic nursery rhyme phase lol...though im not sure if im over it yet* (rhyme pattern aab ccb dde ffe and so on just in case you were wondering. i know it is a little odd ^^)
Heart black as night
Eyes devoid of light
The Trees are stilled.
Skin pale as stone
Face harder than bone
The Air is chilled.
Voice cold as ice.
Speaking of sacrifice
In the hours before Dawn.
Shirt and skin stained
His own hands to blame
For now I am gone.
Lying on the floor
Flowing towards the door
My own blood runs from me.
Eyes open wide
Head tilted to the side
Tonight ends my my destiny. -
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Permalink Reply by Catherine_Cookie(Team Dimitri) on -
missy metzler said:W-O-W katie! you got skill guuuurl!!! these gave me the chills! i like them. You beat me to it too. I was gonna make a forum for dark poetry or gothic nursery rhymes....well you know what they say, great minds think alike! lol i cant wait to see more.
Well your welcome Missy! I guess your right great minds do think a like! I like your dark nursery rhymes! -
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Permalink Reply by Catherine_Cookie(Team Dimitri) on
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missy metzler said:My Destiny *during my gothic nursery rhyme phase lol...though im not sure if im over it yet* (rhyme pattern aab ccb dde ffe and so on just in case you were wondering. i know it is a little odd ^^)
Heart black as night
Eyes devoid of light
The Trees are stilled.
Skin pale as stone
Face harder than bone
The Air is chilled.
Voice cold as ice.
Speaking of sacrifice
In the hours before Dawn.
Shirt and skin stained
His own hands to blame
For now I am gone.
Lying on the floor
Flowing towards the door
My own blood runs from me.
Eyes open wide
Head tilted to the side
Tonight ends my my destiny.
Wow Missy this great! -
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Permalink Reply by Catherine_Cookie(Team Dimitri) on
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Haunting Hour!
My soul is tormented
and my body is demented.
I feel a sacrificial lust,
my spirit being pounded into dust.
I watch as my soul is devoured,
in this horrible haunting hour.
My heart weeps out loud,
as I scream within the crowd.
Looking past my evil ways,
and all the things I am today.
Everynight within my head,
I almost forget I am dead.
Now the world is empty,
a punishment for enternity.
All alone and never to be,
a spirit of the damned like me! -
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Permalink Reply by Catherine_Cookie(Team Dimitri) on
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Morbid Thoughts
Morbid thoughts and a wicked smile,
a bloody corpse and a horrible guile.
Insects creeping and crawling,
in a dark endless reality called my mind!
Laughing hysterically and watching the scene,
of blood and guts being cut out of my spleen.
Smiling coyly with evil intentions of death,
of the dark morbid playground called my head.
The dark figures all around me,
cutting me to pieces laughing hysterically,
turning me into something from Hell,
a thought that I find so swell.
My body something so insane
a horrible redemption of my pain.
A reason for all my sins and evil ways,
a tortutous life I must live until the end of days.
Morbid thoughts and a wicked smile,
my bloody corpse and a horrible guile,
Insects creeping and crawling,
in a dark endless reality called my mind! -
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Permalink Reply by Catherine_Cookie(Team Dimitri) on
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Upside Down Wonderland!
Alice never really seemed to cry,
when she fell down a h*** ten stories high.
Chasing a rabbit who was "very very late",
for a "very very important date."
Poor little Alice fell down the wrong h***,
she entered a world full of horrors and ghouls.
The rabbit she saw on the other side was skinned,
and put on the spit of the fire to be eatened.
She muffled her loud screams,
and drank a bottle that said,"Drink me".
Thus her adventured began in a Upside Down Wonderland.
Into the darkness she found a small clearing,
with beautiful flowers in a deadly garden.
The flowers were mean and nasty.
They pinched and poked poor Alice.
She cried out loud and fell to the ground,
there she crawled until she found her way out.
Now at a clearing to a dark and black forest,
Alice clutched her dress and made a run for it.
Stopping her in her tracks she saw a smile,
the breath of it smelled bile.
Appearing from the shadows came a cat,
a menacing one at that!
Alice ran past the laughing hissing thing,
covering her mouth to muffle her screams.
Finally she made it to a royal clearing,
of hearts of humans on a tree bleeding.
She quickly grabbed her chest,
and then she heard, "Off with her head!"
An evil queen so digusting and fat,
swung at Alice with a huge giant axe.
Alice duck and ran trying to get away,
but instead she tripped and fell on a wooden stake.
Now Alice's heart is a part of tree,
that is a reminder for you and me.
That if you get curious and follow a rabbit down a h***,
that you know where that h*** might go!
For if you don't you might end up like Alice,
with a heart as an ornament for a tree! -
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