Darkpoems Stories

just dark philosophical poems i wrote enjoy reading :) this is my first story to publish so if there's anything wrong in my poems please tell me in the comments 🙏 Also crediting whatever Pinterest picture I got from Google because it ain't mine. Just wrote dark poetry on it . also anything that needs correction pls tell me cuz English isn't my first language.

This is another anthology of poems I made way back in 2019, where I continued writing poems for fun and to kill boredom being alone at home.

madness doesn't let one go once it's been fed🫴 read to the end guysss trust me these ones gooddd🥹❤️‍🩹

REGULAR UPDATES EVERY SUNDAY Life isn't a bed of roses but more like a Ferris wheel. Ups and downs are an inevitable part of life. This poem collection deals with the downs. As you can guess by the title, the kind of thoughts you get at midnight or 3 AM are iced with rhymes and made into a poem. Those who have been with me in my previous poetry collection-Hey Bud! Let's dive into another magical journey. Get ready! So, depressed souls and poem lovers alike, these poems deal with a wide range of issues from dark thoughts and depression to social issues, I try my best to cover them all while sprinkling some motivation in between that might help you come out of the dark issues talked about in the various poems. We embrace a little dark humor to lighten the poems a bit. In any case, you can comment on any topic or scenario upon which you would like me to write a poem and I would be obliged to do so. I can't guarantee that you will like every single one of my poems but one thing I can promise is that I will always give my best and try as hard as possible to meet up to your expected standards. Feedback is welcomed with open arms. You are one click away from joining this journey. Feel free to judge the first few poems to make sure your precious time isn't wasted. So, what are you waiting for? Dive right in, buddy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~⚠️WARNING⚠️~~~~~~~~~~~~ These are original poems that I worked hard to create. DO NOT COPY MY POEMS. I take plagiarism of my work very seriously and won't hesitate at all to sue someone legally for trying to copy my work. Don't say I didn't warn you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~⚠️WARNING⚠️~~~~~~~~~~~~ Okay, enjoy! #1 in teethoughts #1 in motivationalpoems #1 in antidepression #2 in newideas

Society holds us down- in more ways then one. Its chains wrap around our arms and legs, pulling us farther away from our true selves. Tell me, are you satisfied? ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ Mention of Bl**d Mention of Su!cid3 Mention of r@p3

A young man walks through a world washed clean by rain, leaving behind death wherever he goes. But when an old man tells him he has blood on his hands, a question begins to haunt him: If heaven is for the good and hell is for the wicked, then does a truly good person never sin? A dark poetic tale about sin, morality, death, and the blurred line between good and evil.

The many emotions, thoughts, poems, insane ramblings, and legitimate concerns of a mortal. Warning: Most of it contains sensitive material related to death, darkness, life, monsters, puppets, idiots, and madness. Possibly much more. Hopefully much more.

Anxiety leads to poetry and this is my only way presenting myself... naked.

I'm sorry that love is an impossible belief to see but you'll learn to love its bittersweet poison..

these are all by me an my life experence i might update if i get bored

Just a poem.

#1 Foundpoetry #2 prosepoetry #3 Darkpoems #36 poem #16 thoughts ASSET RECOVERY [RESTRICTED] Personnel classified as administrative debris. Identity reduced to a 4mm paper strip. The department does not recognize disappearance-only the reconciliation of a rounding error.

Poems that I've written. Some might be dark, some might seem psychopathic, some might be a little happy. Highest Rank So Far: #81

A collection of poems and proses, written for like minded individuals.

She climbs the endless cliff, below she sees the world she once loved burning. She scoffs at the burned remains. The starless moonless sky darkens in her presences. She made this hell before her. It is her fault the sky is smothered by her careless, selfish ways. It is her fault the grass suffocates and wilts before her. The beauty of the land dies at the essence of her dark soul. She leads death on a leash through the woods. The winds scream their anger and grief as she passes. She is no witch, she is no devil. She is the decisions of the greedy, the choices of the selfish, the result of the wicked choices of man. She is what you must not become. Me.

Dark poetry - Be still, and look inside. For there's a darkness in these depths. And something stirring quietly. Born from a past I tend to neglect.

How does one feel when they want to end their life? Especially those ones who are very reasoning and rational people? Who think more with logic and less with emotions? do they find a solace? How do they look into the cosmos and search for the meaning of life? Here's how one does so.

A collection of poems exploring dissociation, obsession, emotional shutdown, and the quiet ways a person can disappear while still standing in their own skin. These pieces are fragments of survival, acceptance, and the monsters we learn to live beside. These pieces are my experiences, my truths - the way I feel and navigate the world. Not everyone will see or live these moments the same way.

You shouldn't have known the pain of a knife so early, my darling. 18+.

This novel will be based on every Darkest poem that given to thought. To creepiness, unsettling, horror, and unthinkable thoughts. Hope you like ^.^