Literary Works » Poetry » Horror
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Beneath the Lighthouse you will make your fear deep beneath the lighthouse and he knows through the dark you are but lost in the push of the waves ...
Rydia - Jan 7, 2013 - 1 min read
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Your Suicide Note Imagine yourself, Balancing on, A string above death, From night to dawn. Through nightmares, Of terrors and strife, Only between shutters, Brought back to life. Imagine ...
elcuidador - Dec 29, 2012 - 2 min read
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The title speaks for itself
elcuidador - Dec 27, 2012 - 2 min read
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A Diary from the Dead Eyes spread wide in repulsion, horror and shock, At a growing pool of red, and multiple stains I dread, A collision, deadly mixture of ...
elcuidador - Dec 26, 2012 - 2 min read
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Hot around the sitting duck, Itching in the pond. Sipping air through reedy straws, Through too-tall green, within the jaws Each clicking palate, sifting cause, artery, to articular bond. Hot ...
Riedawriter23 - Dec 24, 2012 - 2 min read
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I was getting bored of my usual rhyming scheme so I mixed it up abit.. So this is what I ended up with. Loneliness A curse without words, neither ...
elcuidador - Dec 24, 2012 - 2 min read
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wheretwoworldstouch - Dec 22, 2012 - 2 min read
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I wanted to have her only for myself. That is why I fell into the darkness. I fell, into the black abysm. My endless scream was not arriving anywhere. There ...
HellLightning - Dec 21, 2012 - 1 min read
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It is miniscule. It isn't deep enough to harbor infection, release a scarlet deluge, or carve an indelible white line. It is insignificant, really. Even the pain that belongs ...
creativityrules - Dec 18, 2012 - 4 min read
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Death's Claim Strung up like a doll, twitching with excitement, Living life without care, transfixed with the present. Oh, how glorious is this life becoming with every blink. A lie, ...
elcuidador - Dec 9, 2012 - 2 min read
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"Tick Tock Goes the Clock." Tick tock goes the clock, All reason and rhyme. Tick tock goes the clock, I'm frozen, stuck in time. Tick tock goes the clock, I ...
Pencil2paper - Dec 8, 2012 - 2 min read
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I hear it every minute I run to the nearest door It is infinite Directs me to the moor The sounds of lachrymose A blinding wall above the ground Let ...
Blift - Nov 21, 2012 - 2 min read
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The mystical moonlight sky, changing, from sunshine to pain. The darkness fills my heart with sorrow, and a black wave of pain engulfs me for ever more.
Jcoons - Nov 10, 2012 - 1 min read
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Hey everyone! Been a little while since I posted so I think I'm gonna try a little gothic style poetry (my favorite). Anywho I know this is a little rusty ...
dogs - Nov 9, 2012 - 2 min read
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Fog floods the brain, like smoke seeps through cracks. The realization is slow but the body senses it reacting like a whip; tensing back then snapping forward. The eyes glow ...
thestorygirl - Oct 31, 2012 - 2 min read