Cancer in the Heart

StefaniMoe

13 Oct, 2016 07:48 AM
Rotten like the sheep flesh being stewed,
Disgusting as maggots eating thy flesh,
Ugly like the cancer in my heart, 

Why such creature exists in this Earth?

The reminder of the sin you committed, 
The hate you have shown upon me, 
I am the "thing" you hold depraved and 
unwanted. 

Grown and nurtured into a pot of wrath,
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Tags: Evil, Revenge, Dark Soul, Dark Love, Broken, Betrayal, Hate, Hurt, Horror, Hopeless
Votes: 3
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The Blade

Hayley Turner

09 Oct, 2016 12:16 AM
The blade through her neck
Blood spills everywhere
A grin spreads wide on the killer's face
Oh the dark gooey blood
Brings a thrill to his bones
The head separated from her body
Oh the blood and the grin and the blade
Of that fateful day
As he stood above her
A grin still spread wide over his ghostly face
Oh the blood and the grin and the blade
Of that fateful day.
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Tags: Murder, Graphic
Votes: 3
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Ghost

Zane A. Murray

21 Jul, 2016 07:59 AM
I'm not sure if I'm a human with flesh and bone, 
Or if I'm a ghost that killed myself when I was alone, 
I literally cannot tell if I'm dead or alive, 
Maybe I'm a cosmic vampire, taking people’s energy to survive. 


I've decided I am dead in some way or another, 
My imprint of my old self is now buried down under, 
Zane Murray: Requiescat in Pace, or rest in peace, 
Buried in mud under a silk white fleece.
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Tags: Depression, Ghost, Dead, Death, Suicide, Alone
Votes: 3
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Run, dear girl

Creepydolly

25 Feb, 2016 12:40 AM
I sing for you my dear
for now is the time when you must run

I will hurt you
I will kill you

Run my dear girl run
Run from the pain
The sorrow
and the love you lost

Run from me
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Tags: Run, Suicide Note, Hell
Votes: 3
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Haunting

Creepydolly

21 Feb, 2016 12:59 AM
She will haunt 
She will taunt

There is no escape 
There is no hope left to relate to

There is little to eat
And hurting feet

The ache goes un pleased 

The pain unable to be washed away by tears
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Tags: Little Boy
Votes: 3
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I failed at death

Dillon (Blood Tears)

06 Feb, 2016 07:58 PM
Cold and quiet
Out in the night
Dark and windy
Under this tree
Depressed and hopeless
I start to tie the knot

Slow and steady
I wrap it around my neck
Thoughts and memories
I jumped and started to swing
Warm and fuzzy
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Tags: Dark, Death
Votes: 3
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Cold Heart/Bloody Palms

Lance Barnwell

10 Feb, 2016 03:20 PM
How cold is the heart that's as brittle as glass
Shattering to shards on the cusp of your grasp
And those shards are the razors that you grind in your hands
For in the ecstasy of pain only you'll understand
Feeding the fire to obliterate those dubious charms
The glass cannot glisten drenched in the blood from your palms

Can you not shed a tear, are you misunderstood?
Or are you purging the sorrow with your own vapid blood?
Lazily leaking from each jagged rip
Depleting your reasoning with each languid drip
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Tags: Horror, Selfharm, Despair, Insanity
Votes: 3
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Brevity

Andy

06 Feb, 2016 07:22 PM
Numbed,
My fingertips glaze across rain-soaked granite,
And a chill sinks into my bones,
To match the petrified ruin where my heart once beat.
For this is the only caress I can give you now,
A distant embrace
That will always yearn for true release.

I place a single, rain kissed rose against the stone,
Fragile red on cold hard grey.
Unbidden memories reduced to brevity
Gouge my every breath with memory’s shards,
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Tags: Death, Loss, Revenge, Grave
Votes: 3
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Monster

TheCrimsonFukr

05 Nov, 2015 05:21 AM
There's a monster 'neath the bed
Eyes o' stone; heart of lead

Nightmare nighttimes 
Are a finite time-
Twist 'n turn; shudder 'n studder
Fear creeps up the spine-
Just like any other

Night of fright at it's peak
Sit up; peek 'neath the sheets
Curled up beneath, there it lay
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Tags: Monster, Night, Fear, Human Nature
Votes: 3
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Stone, Yet Me

Zane A. Murray

30 Oct, 2015 06:03 PM
My heart is stone
no emotion seen.
feeling the lies of society,
of the punkers, the loners

Showing no complexion to anyone but myself
blade on my bookshelf,
tried to be cool, but it didn't work out,

with my  mind in a box,
sadder than a wounded fox,
laying in the darkness of my room alone with myself,
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Tags: Stone
Votes: 3
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