Darkpoetry Stories

a collection of poems about love, grief, and the things that keep growing long after they should have died. some flowers heal. some flowers haunt. some were poisonous from the start.

A collection of unspoken words, written through the course of a year. Some MA themes.

A collection of poems about love, loss, identity, and the slow process of returning home to yourself.

An exploration of mortality, isolation, and the weight of unspoken thoughts. A collection of short, free-verse poems collected over the years, capturing the corners of the human mind.

A Poetry Collection 🖤 This is my first time publishing something, and I'm excited to finally share a little piece of my thoughts with you. I'd genuinely love to hear your opinions, feedback, and comments, as they will help me learn, improve, and grow as a writer. That being said, I kindly ask that all feedback remain constructive and respectful. Criticism is always welcome and appreciated, but disrespect, personal attacks, slurs, or hateful comments toward my work-or toward anyone else in the comment section-will not be tolerated. Your support, encouragement, and honest feedback mean more than you know and will help me continue growing on this journey. I hope you enjoy this little window into my thoughts, and perhaps find something within it that resonates with you. Thank you so much for taking the time to read. 🤍 **Copyright © 2026. All rights reserved.**

a collection of love, loss, longing & everything I never said

THE HALF MOON What happens when the night becomes more than just darkness? The Half Moon is a haunting and imaginative journey through silence, emotion, solitude, and the mysterious things we notice when the world becomes quiet. Under a dark sky, beneath a changing moon, ordinary thoughts begin to take a different shape. The moon becomes a witness. The silence becomes a voice. And what first appears beautiful slowly reveals something wild, watchful, and feral. Through poetic imagery and raw emotion, *The Half Moon* invites you to look beyond what you see-to explore the thoughts we hide, the words we never say, and the darker sides of being human. Sometimes, the night does not need to speak. It only watches. And perhaps the moon has seen more of us than we realize. Written by Faith Ayemere

Some feelings are too heavy to say out loud ,so l turned them into poetry. ✍🏽 For the broken,the healing ,the overthinkers ,the ones who loved too deeply and the ones still learning how to choose themselves.You aren't alone🫂 These are the words l couldn't say out loud . You're all loved❤️ --Tshego's ink

"For the hearts that feel too much, too often, too deeply. These poems are for you" This is a collection of feelings that you all might be bearing. I just want to be someone who understands you.

A person deeply immersed in depression, trapped by constant negative thoughts about past failures and hurt caused to others. They feel isolated and unloved, struggling to express their immense pain and despair.

Hey guys! This is my first time posting a poem on Wattpad. This is a dark poetry and freeverse. Hope you'll enjoy it. Also, I found the cover on Pinterest ^⁠_⁠^

A shard is what remains after something breaks. Not a ruin - a fragment. Irregular, autonomous, complete in itself. Each poem in this collection is a shard: born from a passing image, a sound, a silence - caught before it vanished. No architecture. No continuity. Only the moment of fracture, held still. Silver the Hedgehog moves through each one. He does not explain them. He inhabits them.

murder has never been sweeter. kill your darlings and meet your maker.

this contains short storys ,poems, thoughs that sometimes pop in are mind and we have nobody to share with or how we feel.

The Sun can be many things. Uncaring to some, tyrannical to others, and liberating to a few. In this trilogy, the sun is a central character, viewed differently every time, but always the same.

A blue bird takes flight beneath a bright morning sky, free from the world below. But freedom can be fragile. An old man watches from his wooden chair, gun in hand, and makes a choice that changes the bird's fate forever. The Blue Bird is a dark, philosophical poem about freedom, cruelty, mortality, and the unpredictable nature of life.

This is going be a daily poetry book, or whatever you want to think of it as. Some of you may have the same thoughts as me. If so, let me know so I know I'm not insane. To the sad depressed kid in my heart, your loved, confess your sins.

The Aftermath Of Feeling is my first poetry album. It's an introspective collection of poems that explore identity, self-discovery, and the beauty of imperfections. Each poem captures a different emotion and feeling we often hide from the world, I hope you feel comforted and heard as you read this set of poems and discover the beauty of being unapologetically you. The style of my poetry album is dark, introspective, and free verse with vivid imagery and emotional depth as I express emotion through my art, in this case, this poetry album of mine. ~ I have created a playlist of 6 songs for each of my poems that match their vibe, as you can listen to while reading them one by one!! It can be found at the end!! It would be very helpful if you could share my poetry album with other viewers who you know will love it! Thank you for helping me grow my work!

Mirages and Lines is a short collection of 4 interconnected, myth-driven poems designed to be solved. Beneath the surface of phantoms, sirens, banshees and endless loops lies and architecture of wordplay, phonetic traps, and hidden structural puzzles. Look closer at the structure or say the titles out loud. Can you decode the illusions before the final line? (Leave and inline comment when you find an Easter egg!)

A poem about an all-consuming obsession with someone's beauty and physical form, which details a desperate urge to reach their core that ultimately results in their destruction.