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anneverapoetry · 3 days
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i-am-just-a-girli · 2 months
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In the shadows of my love, a haunting truth lingers – my boundless affection, a curse veiled in desire. I dread the certainty of my impending ruin upon you, yet, entangled in selfishness, I refuse to release the grip of this heart that claws at your soul. You, dear one, unwittingly embody my twisted salvation.
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anne-vera · 25 days
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"Colors"
sadness surrounds 
a somber hue 
take my brush and 
color me blue
 
with the ashes 
of my lost fire 
color me gray 
with no desire 
where no light shines 
color me black 
i’ve made my choice 
no turning back 
a crimson bath 
color me red 
in the end you can 
color me dead 
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darken-morbiouz13 · 3 months
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Where is the world did you hide from the world?
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de-rochester · 2 years
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"There’s something dark in me that he cannot get rid of."
— Evan Morte
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therealmabelpinez · 9 months
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Tired once again 
It didn’t take long for my dark thoughts to come back 
I know healing isn’t linear, but I thought I was past this 
Ugly and warn down, trapped in a glass box 
Exposed with everyone staring, picking out my insecurities  
One by one 
I fall down again 
This time just by myself, not even with a friend 
Looking for an adult to help guide me like a helpless child 
I am lost again, and I cannot be found 
In the desert, dying, trying to cling some form of life 
But none 
Until a viper wearing a mask approaches me 
I tremble  
I’m frozen in fear as it devours me 
And as I breathe my last breath 
 The mask falls to the dusty ground 
I look up  
And it is me. 
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Sex Gang Children - Death Mask Mussolini (OLIGARCH, 2021)
Suicide and weeping wounds
Clever dick after money
Net jet connected set
It's a Saudi affair.
Don't say you love me
Don't tell me that, no.
Super why super high
Into the mouth of hell
clini come baby clone
Breakdown Britain all alone.
Don't say you love me
Don't tell me that, no.  
Cutter and bone in the beauty of the world
shock therapy is your pain so wonderful?
Oh sweet madness here I am.
Here I am.
Death mask Mussolini, death mask Mussolini
I'll wear my best face.
Death mask Mussolini, death mask Mussolini
I'll wear my best face.  
Don't say you love me, don't tell me that, no.
November 17 in the sick bed of the world
Militia babes in the cornfields of ballet.
The religion of life doesn't come with a knife
With a handful of stars we create who we are.
Death mask Mussolini, death mask Mussolini
I'll wear my best face.
Death mask Mussolini, death mask Mussolini
I'll wear my best face.  
Dream eater mouth open wide,
Oh darling curb yourself
Death mask Mussolini.
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kingsnorthportfolio · 2 years
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flimythings · 1 month
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"you cant heal if you pretend you're not hurt"
-filmythings
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whimsifae · 6 months
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anneverapoetry · 3 days
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colors
sadness surrounds 
a somber hue 
take my brush and 
color me blue 
with the ashes 
of my lost fire 
color me gray 
with no desire 
where no light shines 
color me black 
i’ve made my choice 
no turning back 
a crimson bath 
color me red 
and in the end 
you can color me dead 
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wedarkacademia · 8 months
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Andrea Gibson
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anne-vera · 25 days
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"Revenge"
Perhaps suicide was 
My revenge to you 
If you couldn’t hear my words 
Maybe action 
Would finally make you see 
How much you hurt me 
But as each day passes 
Unable to overcome 
the fear of death 
An ephinay that maybe 
My will to live  
Overpowers the pain i endure 
My revenge to you 
shall be to live 
So fiercely  
That it pains you to see 
You were unable to break me 
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darken-morbiouz13 · 3 months
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You will have a life time of regrets. Just do the sinful things that makes you happy. Carry on!
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de-rochester · 2 years
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“I am a million fragments in darkness.”
— Evan Morte
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academia-lucifer · 1 month
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Read, read, read. Read everything -- trash, classics, good and bad, and see how they do it. Just like a carpenter who works as an apprentice and studies the master. Read! You'll absorb it. Then write. If it's good, you'll find out. If it's not, throw it out of the window.
— William Faulkner.
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