Poems About Darkness and Horror
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Katy never been to town
All she has a secret shroud... -
Comfortable in my own skin
I breath it in... -
As I walk the streets,
and as the sunsets... -
They say they found me naked, disoriented walking...
Covered in blood, grinding a chunk of flesh... -
Smile my dear! You’re never fully dressed...
In here we’re all a little queer but otherwise... -
If I crush a blood orange and watch it drip,
seeping through the gaps in each of my fingers... -
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Red is the color of the trees,
covered in blood that... -
I was dreaming for hours
walking in harvested fields of grey... -
The mechanism failed in the rebellion shadowed by...
The context appeared as confusion in realms of her... -
Moving among us like the blowing of withered...
Its spectral form solidifying on Hallows Eve... -
The whirl wind comes up
through the ground covered with leaves... -
What is to fear.......
when there's no shallow waters...
