Darkness...

Hazel

16 Jun, 2014 07:30 AM
As the darkness takes me,
enfolds me in its arms,
tears come fast,
hot and strong.

The sky is a vase,
of purest black,
the moon is obscured,
by clouds that crack.

tear drops glimmer,
as the moment starts to pass,
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Tags: Death, Depression, Dark, Alone, Pain, Darkness, Suffering
Votes: 6

Hate life, Hate me.

Hazel

16 Jun, 2014 07:13 AM
God I hate life,
God I hate me,

I just wish there was more,
more to see,

Than the blackened remains,
Of my burned-out soul,

Or the bleeding love,
That my heart controls,
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Tags: Fear, Pain, Misery, Abuse, Hate, Suicide, Sad, Suffering, Selfharm, Sorrow
Votes: 1

Death coming closer

Jack Sorenson

10 Jun, 2014 10:49 PM
Nor see or hear in the reflection
 of your inter self, 
Life span tick away, each day,
 
With  much dismay 
To the sadness, of your youth, 
Is gone past and the further,
only holds old age, just ahead,

Your held after you die,
place by family in a coffin,
Only to awake, to fine out!
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Tags: Death, Sadness
Votes: 6

Disappointment.

Pride Ed

27 May, 2014 05:00 AM
like when I saw them
 falling. 
 Shot out of the sky,
 gun still shooting astral wings, 
 smoke still churning from the barrel,
 and I hate that I see it linger 
 longer than the last breath they inhale. 

A child breathes that air. 
 That air means
 gas to those useless 
 childhood thoughts;
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Tags: Atheism, Death, Angels, Innocence, Loss
Votes: 1

Anger.

Violet

14 May, 2014 08:05 PM
Anger courses through the veins,
Stopping the love the heart gives out,
Red to black the heart freezes over,
Nothing wrong with that.

Until the day the questions are asked,
That make the mind scream and shout,
The anger has no where to go,
But maybe it can come out. 

The first breath hurts,
The second is alright,
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Tags: Anger, Life, Cutting, Blood, Heart, Free, Pain, Suffering
Votes: 2

Medicate.

Pride Ed

12 Jun, 2014 10:27 PM
Borderline in an almost oneiric fashion of
Sleepwalking in an invisible, yet hissing fire;
This personification of a hellish realm of 
Compulsions to the unknown.

So I use this hourglass to count away
Obsessive invalidation as a victim
Of a lonely depressive.

As lonely as I, maybe?
But also as fake as a narcissistic smile
In the shape of a crescent moon.
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Tags: Pain, Demons, Alone, Drugs, Nightmare, Moon, Delusions
Votes: 5

Two souls become one

Jack Sorenson

11 Jun, 2014 04:23 PM
Can do so much harm, to so many others, which may come her way

Cutting through the mist of foggy moorland country that next night
Stepping over peat and marsh, and tall weeds coming
Toward the old gray Manor,
After Anna had time to performed the witching hour of tera
On the Towns helpless humans she feeling victories in her dark magic
The many Anna had killed-Anna felt refreshed each night
And very joyous,

Anna walks alone now into the deadest of night the third night
As one with Adelyn soul inside of her, to aid her darkness
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Tags: Evil, Dark, Magic
Votes: 13

Banshee

Nerezza Selve

01 Jun, 2014 06:21 PM
Down the stream, to the lake
Where the dragon lies in wait
Up the willow tree
Where the banshee sits 
Wide awake
You will see her dark eyes
Shining down through branches bare
The sun’s rays 
Never to touch her face.

Down the tree, up the stream,
Back home to me, my darling
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Tags: Banshee, Prophecy, Despair
Votes: 1

A solution

speterson085

05 Jun, 2014 03:53 PM
There are people who have lost their faith in humanity, but I have a solution
and perhaps we can aid a mistake in need of absolution.
If we sever the tongue then they cannot spread lies
in a world filled with hatred where hope dies.

Would removing the eyelids aid their vision 
to see the politicians that coax them into submission?
They listen to music without meaning to drown out the cries of the suffering
and would rather dismiss the shrieks as nothing

We must hammer nails through each eardrum 
and we shall be closer to solving humanity's conundrum.
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Tags: Dark, Humanity
Votes: 1

Through Her Skin.

Pride Ed

27 May, 2014 07:48 PM
In haughty, yet elegant tone, 
I say to you "do this to me," 
and I point at the arabesque 
vines in the courtyard. 
Found in jovial play, the knife 
you gave my body with the wilted
roses from your hands. 
Hands that pilfer! Hands that shake 
as they cut into me. 
Forever of redolence; the 
thorns in my side, and your blue eyes, 
so lustful, they still rip into me.
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Tags: Love, Hate, Death, Pain, Murder
Votes: 4