Submissions by anonymouslyhere (Thedarkshadow)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I usually write dark poems, I like to use metaphors and sometimes cover many subjects with one write. I write to get out what I want to say or to release emotion.
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
1st Sep 2014 6:27am
1st Sep 2014 6:27am
My friend
Did you forget me?
Where have you gone
my mind wonders through
the darkest pits
and I rage internal fits
but you left me cold
just walking by
with limited words
and I quietly beg you
to not leave me in the dark
you have no
idea how you
held me up
and I am so overwhelmed
with the loneliness
that comes back
slowly bleeding through
maybe I am selfish
for thinking of only myself
but I dig for help
and all I find
is a lonely grave.
Where have you gone
my mind wonders through
the darkest pits
and I rage internal fits
but you left me cold
just walking by
with limited words
and I quietly beg you
to not leave me in the dark
you have no
idea how you
held me up
and I am so overwhelmed
with the loneliness
that comes back
slowly bleeding through
maybe I am selfish
for thinking of only myself
but I dig for help
and all I find
is a lonely grave.
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LOVE POEM
Published
24th Aug 2014 11:38am
24th Aug 2014 11:38am
Someday
I am in solitude, abyss afar
wait as I slowly drift
hold me as I die
awake to dream
so I pass into death
empty inside
and no where to hide
I whish so much
I were you
my pain takes me
bends me
I die awaiting
I whish I could have you
and fall asleep
behind the security
that lies solely in the embrace
of you scare-rattled arms
a connection of the heart.
wait as I slowly drift
hold me as I die
awake to dream
so I pass into death
empty inside
and no where to hide
I whish so much
I were you
my pain takes me
bends me
I die awaiting
I whish I could have you
and fall asleep
behind the security
that lies solely in the embrace
of you scare-rattled arms
a connection of the heart.
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DARK POEM
Published
22nd Aug 2014 10:59am
22nd Aug 2014 10:59am
Slowly slipping away
Bleeding in darkness
alone from all
who keep me awake
fading
slowly creeping
to death
savoring the blood
I watch slowly falling
the floor now
reads red
as the roses
and its comforting throne
set me free
kill me inside
again and again
I feel no more
the tears have flooded
all I hold dear
and swallowed my fear
consumed inside
my emptiness
I slowly fade away
with each passing day
with ever scare etched
I give up more of the fight
I fought so hard to win.
alone from all
who keep me awake
fading
slowly creeping
to death
savoring the blood
I watch slowly falling
the floor now
reads red
as the roses
and its comforting throne
set me free
kill me inside
again and again
I feel no more
the tears have flooded
all I hold dear
and swallowed my fear
consumed inside
my emptiness
I slowly fade away
with each passing day
with ever scare etched
I give up more of the fight
I fought so hard to win.
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Aug 2014 3:53am
21st Aug 2014 3:53am
Deepundergroundpoetry
The hallowed grounds
the simple pleasure
enough alas they say
beg at gardens
and plead with haunted
from the shadowed corners
to the depths of fire
the tar pit death
of the well being free
is the blood-bath
killing spree
that floods a nation
damns the innocent
as I watch
the sparkling of childes eyes
and twinkle of the elders
the pain inside
that drives my instinct
fuels my pleasure
I fall into
the abstract reality
among those
who share
the deep under ground home
I have been welcomed...
the simple pleasure
enough alas they say
beg at gardens
and plead with haunted
from the shadowed corners
to the depths of fire
the tar pit death
of the well being free
is the blood-bath
killing spree
that floods a nation
damns the innocent
as I watch
the sparkling of childes eyes
and twinkle of the elders
the pain inside
that drives my instinct
fuels my pleasure
I fall into
the abstract reality
among those
who share
the deep under ground home
I have been welcomed...
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DARK POEM
Published
21st Aug 2014 3:34am
21st Aug 2014 3:34am
Soldiers of war
Just
ignore me
slowly gripping air
this deathly ending prepare
blood bath galore
more! more!
fallen
soldiers
from home
giving life away
living death every day
a dark reality
never fully
realized
paralyzed
fracturing bones
spilling blood alone
dying surviving realizing this
ending so close
dead inside
comatose.
ignore me
slowly gripping air
this deathly ending prepare
blood bath galore
more! more!
fallen
soldiers
from home
giving life away
living death every day
a dark reality
never fully
realized
paralyzed
fracturing bones
spilling blood alone
dying surviving realizing this
ending so close
dead inside
comatose.
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DARK POEM
Published
18th Aug 2014 10:24am
18th Aug 2014 10:24am
Slowly behind the edge
Glow light
tiny one
you whisper screams
I stare
with a wondering eye
surely you cry
so long
I love you
so slit my wrists
save me from your cruel
hand that leaves
a solitude
of the noiseless beauty
I long for
I've watched you die
and spring alive
killing me
through the love
I long to give
the blade pierces me
with a graceful motion
transforming my skin
a divine red
as the ageless wine
slowly I fade
behind the edge
of a razor blade
with the warmth ...
tiny one
you whisper screams
I stare
with a wondering eye
surely you cry
so long
I love you
so slit my wrists
save me from your cruel
hand that leaves
a solitude
of the noiseless beauty
I long for
I've watched you die
and spring alive
killing me
through the love
I long to give
the blade pierces me
with a graceful motion
transforming my skin
a divine red
as the ageless wine
slowly I fade
behind the edge
of a razor blade
with the warmth ...
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DARK POEM
Published
18th Aug 2014 5:14am
18th Aug 2014 5:14am
Sing me to sleep
Sanity
grips as it leaves
people die
and are conceived
as the days roll passed
tomorrow comes
with an early night
but not all
experience the fall
and savor it all
just like the man
who left his paper
the sailor curses
and draws his rapier
and when the lonely die
and the empty cry
its same thing
day after day
sing me to sleep
dreams graves
the needle in arms
and un-freed slaves
nightmares for which I am
afraid
the sight of the doomed
begging to be saved
the cuts on...
grips as it leaves
people die
and are conceived
as the days roll passed
tomorrow comes
with an early night
but not all
experience the fall
and savor it all
just like the man
who left his paper
the sailor curses
and draws his rapier
and when the lonely die
and the empty cry
its same thing
day after day
sing me to sleep
dreams graves
the needle in arms
and un-freed slaves
nightmares for which I am
afraid
the sight of the doomed
begging to be saved
the cuts on...
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UPBEAT POEM
Published
17th Aug 2014 10:04am
17th Aug 2014 10:04am
Falling into the sky
Awaken, awaken
smell the leaves of autumn's day
or the flowers
blooming beneath
through the depths of sea
of the up most highest cloud
a breath away from my finger tips
as springs flowers
blooming in the rains
and storms
you ran
suffocating sacrifices
dying on unborn vices
to hang on to
with every addiction
came a prescription
and a redemption
to rise above the affliction
which brought you
to poverty's dirt
and rise to the
ever flourishing
gardens
and fly in a heavenly sky
once more.
smell the leaves of autumn's day
or the flowers
blooming beneath
through the depths of sea
of the up most highest cloud
a breath away from my finger tips
as springs flowers
blooming in the rains
and storms
you ran
suffocating sacrifices
dying on unborn vices
to hang on to
with every addiction
came a prescription
and a redemption
to rise above the affliction
which brought you
to poverty's dirt
and rise to the
ever flourishing
gardens
and fly in a heavenly sky
once more.
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SELF POEM
Published
17th Aug 2014 00:21am
17th Aug 2014 00:21am
Dear enemy.
Selfish is me
thinking of mine own
worst enemy
self fulfilling prophesy
screaming at the tarnish
upon the image I call
my own
I flourish in a victory
only to stumble in defeat
and look down upon those
who cast the same shadow
me myself
I am my worst enemy
for you see in me
what other's could never
and the wall from which I hide
to call home
never exist
inside the head
of the enemy
who faces me
in the darkness
of my shadow
in the profile...
thinking of mine own
worst enemy
self fulfilling prophesy
screaming at the tarnish
upon the image I call
my own
I flourish in a victory
only to stumble in defeat
and look down upon those
who cast the same shadow
me myself
I am my worst enemy
for you see in me
what other's could never
and the wall from which I hide
to call home
never exist
inside the head
of the enemy
who faces me
in the darkness
of my shadow
in the profile...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Aug 2014 2:51am
16th Aug 2014 2:51am
Helplessly tasteless
Gracelessly tasteless
emotionally unstable
permeate this word
I whisper unto you
glow as the water
beneath an ancient grave
inflicting birth into empty cove's
sensation's of the pulse
growing just as a tree
victim of the wood smith
smitten in the dead of night
helplessly faceless
indulging in fear
reminiscing flying poisons
the dead and the heroine
floats in with a magical sense
as through gravity cease to exist
the flourishing astonishment
as the pointless continue as they were.
emotionally unstable
permeate this word
I whisper unto you
glow as the water
beneath an ancient grave
inflicting birth into empty cove's
sensation's of the pulse
growing just as a tree
victim of the wood smith
smitten in the dead of night
helplessly faceless
indulging in fear
reminiscing flying poisons
the dead and the heroine
floats in with a magical sense
as through gravity cease to exist
the flourishing astonishment
as the pointless continue as they were.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Aug 2014 7:01am
12th Aug 2014 7:01am
Meant to be?
Was it meant to be?
or rather did it come to pass
by its lonesome?
seamlessly showing
inside the bosom
of the igniters
as the life ends
so the day begins
as the whippoorwill sings
its continues song
she fly's away with grace
perched in the green
eyes of the child
so fresh
un-tainted
brutal reality
wont you please me?
take my hand and lead
fallowing the yellow brick road
through sticks of stone
deteriorating leaves of fallen trees
whisper images
in my impressionable mind
burning...
or rather did it come to pass
by its lonesome?
seamlessly showing
inside the bosom
of the igniters
as the life ends
so the day begins
as the whippoorwill sings
its continues song
she fly's away with grace
perched in the green
eyes of the child
so fresh
un-tainted
brutal reality
wont you please me?
take my hand and lead
fallowing the yellow brick road
through sticks of stone
deteriorating leaves of fallen trees
whisper images
in my impressionable mind
burning...
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DARK POEM
Published
11th Aug 2014 11:43pm
11th Aug 2014 11:43pm
Death, the taker of all
Embrace enhanced
filling voids
as the children dance
under this sustained trance
broken mirrors
stained red
alas the carpet burns
and they beg to be fed
remorseless they smile
and plea death
gasping all the while
unable to achieve a breath
dying as the men of war
with bloody ground
dreamlessly found
in black and white
the violets bloom
and the world knows not
her dreary doom.
filling voids
as the children dance
under this sustained trance
broken mirrors
stained red
alas the carpet burns
and they beg to be fed
remorseless they smile
and plea death
gasping all the while
unable to achieve a breath
dying as the men of war
with bloody ground
dreamlessly found
in black and white
the violets bloom
and the world knows not
her dreary doom.
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