Gothicpoetry Stories

Poems/songs that will fit with people going through or my pain( for the record I don't need people actually commiting su!c!de just because of my writing , my writing wil...

a Poetry of Poetry's Poetry.

Briefly, a stepdad drives his son insane. Many with daddy issues may relate.

A short collection of poems that embody the theme of death. ~by R. L. Gevaux. Read below * * * * Let me know what you think of this collection. If you like it, I can mak...

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The infuriating madness caused by bloodlust never ceases until it is quenched in full. Will the blood rain upon you, or will you be a part of the rain?

ꜱʜɪᴠ·ᴇʀ /ˈꜱʜɪᴠƏʀ/ ᴠᴇʀʙ (ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴏʀ ᴀɴɪᴍᴀʟ) ꜱʜᴀᴋᴇ ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟʟᴀʙʟʏ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ʀᴇꜱᴜʟᴛ ᴏꜰ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴄᴏʟᴅ, ꜰʀɪɢʜᴛᴇɴᴇᴅ, ᴏʀ ᴇxᴄɪᴛᴇᴅ. -- Short stories and poetry that heav...

This is a book of poems that my biological father, Anthony, wrote. The original book is literally poems my mother @ElleRose69 and father Anthony would write back and fo...

In a game called Love, there are always options- is it to Win, Lose/ Live, Die or Love, Hate? Love is Dead.

My poetry collection of my personal works centering around developmental relationships that change your very person-- be it good or bad, or a bit of both. This collectio...

A tender ode to the moon's embrace, this poem captures the ache of longing and the beauty of celestial love, as the heart yearns for a touch just out of reach in the gen...

this is a compilation of poems I've written over the years. they are a bit dark. In these poems you will see but a glimpse of my soul.

A collection of poetry about death, sorrow, intense emotions and my own personal feelings about the world around me

My poetry

A collection of short poems I have written. New poems added over time. Feel free to comment on any chapter with feedback.

Welcome are you ready to delve into a world with a deep connection to gothic dark poetry? Let me take you on a journey to fill your curiosity for your darker aesthetic i...

The whispers in the corners of your ears, the eerie feeling of nostalgia when looking at an ancient bauble...ghosts plague us everyday.

"The Well, the Well; Calling out from the waters of hell-- Legions lost to the murky aquamarine; The air of the valley, thin like a dream." -- A poem about a h...