Hello fellow readers,
Please share your selfmade dark poetry/short stories here.
I'll start with one I recently wrote:
And then she spoke to me:
“Let me ease your pain,
Let me swallow your burden.”
She took my hand and led me.
She led me to a path seldom walked by men.
A path abandoned by God.
Pray.
As the moon cries and the stars weep.
O’ blessed one, turn me.
A venture through the shadows.
Yet so bright.
O’ almighty, smite me down.
Light fades before my eyes.
Who will remember me.
Who shall cry.
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Thus there I am.
Delivered.
A bodiless soul.
My body to ashes.
Ashes to dust.
Dust to oblivion.
Innocence or guilt.
The illusion of righteousness.
The path to the gallows.
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