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- My Dead Annabel at allpoetry
Your baggage isn’t what is so cumbersome; it’s your smile… or lack thereof - No Closure at allpoetry
No longer host to the poison of my soul
The fear of abandoning me is what I fear most - Life in Cremated Fashion at allpoetry
I stand alone on swells of broken bones - Buried Weightless in Shadow at allpoetry
I am intact
Bound only by flesh - Soliloquies In Skeletal Keys at allpoetry
I swooned to the emptiness of her muse
and now cannot rid my head of the tune. - The Rot of Intestinal Desire at allpoetry
I say to my love: Hold onto your hugs
Don't pretend with me... it's unbecoming - Behind The Shadows at allpoetry
If love were a rope, it'd be 100 years old - About Good-bye’s... at allpoetry
. - Decomposing the Orchestration at allpoetry
To exist in a midnight hymn is to pull substance from shadow. - A Muse in Postludium at allpoetry
. - Living Neath Porticos at allpoetry
. - A Sniper at the Gates of Spattered Pearl at allpoetry
Never before seen on a monochromatic screen
The true demise and bloodletting - Dusk and My Embrace at allpoetry
And all I can do is look upon demise with reddened and sorrowful eyes
- A Prelude to Agony at allpoetry
. - Reopening The Wound at allpoetry
The Devil has stolen a soul well deserving of it's fate - Had I Known It Was To Be The Last Embrace... at allpoetry
. - Lady in Waiting at allpoetry
Don’t leave regret upon my grave.
- Recipe for a “Nice Guy” at allpoetry
. - The Binds of Loneliness at allpoetry
A chain that doesn’t stretch across continents is one just long enough for me to hang myself with. - A Deviation of Demon at allpoetry
A body of human form…
a Playdoh factory for the Mephistophelean paramour. - This Being That... Without at allpoetry
Despite all the fires, floods, cold and drought
This, of course being that… without.
- Travail and Venom at allpoetry
Words enter the head
varied greatly from whence they were said - Smiles Across the Universe at allpoetry
I tried to explain that I was out way too late
If I overslept my mom would be upset - Darkening the Abyss at allpoetry
Energies entangled, separating
Drawn and quartered, mind liquating - Unto You My Suffering at allpoetry
Until one night, I sacrificed
My life to a Pythoness - Pang and Labyrinth at allpoetry
Insects cling to the stringy tassels of disheveled hair Lifeless as I am - The Masquerade of Taunted Men at allpoetry
. - I… Izanagi and the Hags of Yomi at allpoetry
Silence is a veil of deceit,
a game, a comedic device… and a punishment. - In Death… We Are Free at allpoetry
Born into what we learn to fear
Already dead - Nosferatu - Everywhere. - Black Horizon at allpoetry
A turn to my side
with one eye submerged - Demise and Nobility at allpoetry
Someone is crying, but I just smile, whispering, one last time; - Suspended in Dusk at allpoetry
A fingernail upon sullen cheek
Sunken in seconds, the skin recedes - The Ungenial Hymns In Mausoleums at allpoetry
Down shines the end of plight.
For I... I see the light - No Periphery To Suffering at allpoetry
Consistently leading me into the past
With footsteps of imprinted sweat on glass. - "The 8 Days of Chanukah" Song at allpoetry
. - In Pale Grey I Walk at allpoetry
In pale grey I walk With coattails like flagellum - "To be..." The Intangible Dream at allpoetry
She did always wonder...why her house, and never mine? Why would I pick her up and just want to drive? - Come And Death It... at allpoetry
Unearthly blue to translucent grey
my eyes mirror a shedding snake - Thick Skinned Second Skin at allpoetry
. - I Met... A Demon In Velvet at allpoetry
The scent in the air...thickening, constricting...masking the moon with her sulphuric smile - Envenomed at allpoetry
Silent rage... the synaptic harbinger of woe;
not the crooning caw of crows - Angels in bondage at allpoetry
Hissing & Hell-bent, Screaming to be freed
To understand suffering, is to suffer complete. - The Disquieted Dead at allpoetry
The growing pains have ceased, my heart no longer bleeds; I’m still blind to the beauty of everything. - Deep Thoughts... By :Jaye Eryk at allpoetry
. - Carpe Diadem at allpoetry
Mentally, I'm physically weak. - The Touch of Eternal Winter at allpoetry
Blood-stained and saturated…I lay awake;
immortal betwixt ethereal and authentic reverie. - The Missing Piece... at allpoetry
eclipsed by the darkness of love,
my tomb desecrated with the broken wings of doves. - A Slap in the Face at allpoetry
Your words bound me with affliction
Love's crackling whip...of misplaced affection. - Fatality~ at allpoetry
Everyday like this...leaves no tomorrow - Eternally Restless at allpoetry
My fingers…loose around the pen
That inks my trials and tribulations
- Epitaph of Indictment at allpoetry
I witnessed the murder of one innocent child
an unwanted birth...(placed upon the earth) - On the Other Side of the Mirror at allpoetry
I sit / I think / I repress / Decades, like dominoes…toppling accomplishments and I am listening to the icy velvet voice of Hell within’ my head. / “Welcome home…” / Goosebumps like a cold swea - When ‘One’ -Breaks- Three… at allpoetry
A rose without thorns… / Blinded…your body – my Braille / . / A letter with no stamp… / Deaf…your words – my Novocain / . / A promise taken back… / Obtuse …I am – for opening - Under the Ashes at allpoetry
Under the ashes lay the earthen floor. / Where bones are home from rotting corpse / Sealed forever - hinges and door / Concealed within - fingernails torn / Worms and vermin – guardians / Cannibal hordes o - The Vituperative Tongue of Love at allpoetry
(Everywhere I look is a reminder of everything I need to forget…) / It’s been so long since I’ve heard the truth; I fear, since before I met you. / If someone were to ask me about the moment when I realized - Cast Iron Mask at allpoetry
Cast Iron Mask / / My pain is abysmal; a labyrinthine and byzantine maze of indistinguishable trails. / My brain is a place, not even I care to traverse. / And all of my breadcrumbs are stale. / / Nothing is fam - Douse the Luminosity at allpoetry
There are leaves playing with debris out in the streets (and it’s home to me). Tears fill my head to the point of sea sickness, causing me to stagger along; like a drunken pirate. / / I’m on a road to ruin where li - Anoint Oneself With Ash & Consequence at allpoetry
With raspy undertones, an old man groans; fading from the hearts of the hallowed few he once knew...
. - Born With a Hollow Heart at allpoetry
'.' - The Loss of Identity at allpoetry
I found my soul a long time ago
And we were inseparable
But now I feel so unattached - The Walls of Fatigued Memories at allpoetry
I’m tired of feeling the same everyday
In pain, in anguish…alone and afraid. - Putrescent Heart of Hollowed Regard at allpoetry
My demons are at the core of my seraphic soul. - Symphony of the Dead at allpoetry
Tears fall…caused by sin, resonating through the strings of violins; - Kill Man Jed at allpoetry
Now...under skies of darkened blue
He moves through the night and misty gloom. - An Existence Without... at allpoetry
My parents divorced when I was 9
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Our house was gone & dad out of our lives. - The Inner Circle of Fault at allpoetry
She is as life tends to be…`of smoke and mirrors` - A Lament For The Wounded Spirit at allpoetry
Uncomfortable…in this skin, is how I’ve been. - The Seer of the Passed at allpoetry
A game they say...
You play...on a dark and stormy night. - {Trust / tsurT} - is a Double-sided Mirror. at allpoetry
Distant drums beat a pulse felt by one, as his words play upon the flesh tightly wrapped around his thumb.. .. .. .. .. - His Heart Urns For Amnesty... at allpoetry
The child is alone. Home; without walls. The ground is wet with snow cover, slush & icy mud. - A Eulogy in Strings. at allpoetry
Darkness, in the light of day
A lone tear in my eye
- No Place is Safe... at allpoetry
Into the night and drenched in broken promises;
a word is only binding when it's ink to paper.
- Short and Sweet and Empty. at allpoetry
Everyday...
The Pain, is replenished. - The Ungenial Egress... at allpoetry
I can’t go back, not now…not ever! If my death is to be a cause of the weather, I will be sure to state otherwise. - Mourning...By Moonlight at allpoetry
I rise from myself in darkest fashion
And look upon my hearts last act of passion. - COLD...This Burning Sleep.... at allpoetry
The voices are of angels, but why do they scream? Beautiful and frightening; - The Soul-Swallowing Sea... at allpoetry
I want you to feel this burning cold, and be devoured with emptiness. - Why Do You Hide Those Beautiful Eyes...? at allpoetry
…To someone who sees me…through their eyes
…In the mirror
…Every night - In The Garden of Dead Cold Souls... at allpoetry
hand in hand...on one knee...my heart is laid to rest in a rusty sheath.
