Darkdays Stories

It's poems and stuff of dark stuff

A collection of my own poetry through the years as well as my favourite poems from other poets.

This is just a book of different spoken word poems and things I wrote while I was in my "Dark Days." If you are sensitive towards Suicidal Content then you probably shouldn't read.

Just a young kid trying to escape the evil world to be free.

Book two of the universe in which Tlou and twdg meet!

Just ..... thoughts. Sometimes we lose ourselves in the process of trying to find who we are. We reach for authenticity and we find so many versions of the world. Without realizing it, we crave a connection. We want to be understood. We want what has always been unreachable for many.... But sometimes we must search for what is inside. We must stop and look on the deepest thoughts we are capable of developing. Those thoughts will allow us to furnish our authentic selves. If we are capable of listening to what our insides are saying, we will uncover a world of new perspectives. A new story can be developed, and we for once can be the authors.

Lives of y/n and Ishi take a drastic turn when they go to South Korea. Racked with problems and suffering, the two survive all and find their loved ones whom they can believe. Love is the only hope y/n and Ishi have within them . But fate had different plans for them . An emotional roller coaster of love , friendship , family and passion. Read the story to know The starting parts have errors so please don't mind them as it was typed long back . I'm editing them again so I hope you all like it . #1ranking HWAITING

Ray Miller the 18 year old chick magnate of Baltimore. Has never been a 'good' guy for other people and definitely not a one women kind of guy. And now he's back in town getting a new look at well almost everything. When he meets his new girl but this time she's the preachers daughter? Dodge Riffle is 17 and the preachers daughter. She moved to town because her dad wanted her to have a 'fresh' start. With the face of an Angel and the Devils audited she's been called a "Hell Angel". The two introduced by their close friends the 'battle' begins with yelling, fist fights, and smart ass comments.

Superheros fighting for thair livs

My name is Kailey Rogers. I wasn't always so isolated and sad, but I can't seem to pinpoint where it all went wrong. I have good memories, but they've gotten lost along the way. I'm 24, single and live at home. I envy my sister Gemma, 23. And seem to always annoy everyone. I have no friends, I considered my sister my best friend. And I have dark thoughts and dreams. It's not always of myself dying. But it has been recently. Things that happen during the day that people disregard have me questioning life, and my existence. I would never kill myself. But I dream of it. I dream of what it would be like to die. Like the daydream of death, I had today. That's why I'm sitting on the edge of my bed, wondering what it would be like to die. If all of my family just so happened to step into the hallway to use the toilet or go upstairs at the same time as the ceiling above me finally gave way. If all the cracks in the ceiling joined and there was a sudden snapping sound and I looked up to see the ceiling fall to my bedroom floor, as everything in the attic came down around me, before the weight became too much for my bedroom floor and I found myself falling down to the living room. It would happen so fast. My bed shifting under me making the mattress slip from beneath me, I'd fall backwards as something sharp comes through my bed frame and slices into my back, coming out of my chest. I'd cry out in agony and upon hearing all this my family would look into the room through the dining room doorway. They'd watch my body be impaled and my head slack to the side, facing them, as blood drips from my mouth. Death would slowly be creeping in on me just, so I can see their faces as I'm dying. So, I can see if I actually meant anything to them at all. So, I'd know if I'd be missed or loved.

The Alpha and the Witch: The Dark Days Malefius Saga- Weird name right? Maybe that's why she goes around as Mal. Mal isn't your typical, normal girl. She's a witch. Even then, Mal isn't a normal witch. Mal can speak to the Moon Goddess. Crazy, right?! Like, what would the Moon Goddess- THE Moon Goddess, Goddess of Wolves- want to do with a slightly insane witch? And why does The Goddess keep telling Mal confusing things? Like, "You are going to do great things Malefius. Just remember to keep your Friends close and your Enemies closer." Well maybe, The Goddess has everything to do with Mal. Maybe Mal has more to do with The Goddess than she ever thought possible, or than she ever wanted. Maybe The Goddess has more dangerous things to do with Mal. And Maybe Mal, might not survive. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Join me in a tale of Love and Laughter, Joy and Journeys, Lies, Hurt, Deceit, Anger, Deat- well, I'm getting kind of ahead of myself. Go ahead, read on. You know you want to.

A selection of short poems about being alone, depression and mental health

There was a war.There is destruction. There will be hope.

Aria lives in the war-stricken country of Axion, where the awful ruler Hanlios does all he can to ensure his people follow orders...or else they will be taken in the night to who knows where. Hanlios knows everything that happens in his kingdom. One false move, one foul word, and you are as good as dead. No one comes back after they are taken. It happened to Aria's friends. It happened to Aria's cousins. Is she next?

Back in the old days... the dark days but with a TWIST

හැරී පොටර් | සිංහල " රහසක් දෙදෙනෙක් අතර පවතින්නෙ එතනින් එක් අයෙකු නැති වී ගියොත් පමණි " " Cause two can keep a secret if one of them is dead " - Pretty Little Liars -

Teresa, you're not the first girl to come to the Glade. Thomas, you and Mihno are not the first ones to survive a night out there, in the Maze. But you are the only ones still alive. It all started in the dark days. The characters belong to James Dasher. With the exception of a few that I created.

Just some thoughts and poems. Just some words to get through the bad days