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Anhedonia
A Poem by
DarkPoet
Anhedonia To me, Anhedonia eventually made its way I am powerless to accept or oppose its stay With a gentle kiss, it draws out every iota of glee ..
Grave's Calling
A Poem by
DarkPoet
Today the grave felt inviting with a hope of comfort Soon actions will certainly back up this reoccurring thoughts Then I will be free from the pain..
Self-Soothing
A Poem by
DarkPoet
One quiet evening into a trance a lass fell Like someone under the influence of a powerful spell And had an encounter with a fairy godmother Who b..
Better
A Poem by
DarkPoet
It is a long way from where I am to better But each journey begins with a tiny step Starting now with nothing left for later Realizing there are th..
Night Blues
A Poem by
DarkPoet
I am wide awake when the world is asleep The pain, confusion, and sadness arise from the deep So many puzzles and unanswered questions Stirring up ..
Feelings
A Poem by
DarkPoet
Gradually the lights are running out Absence to final darkness, it was never for clout These words may convey things that should never be spoken Bu..
Untitled 39
A Poem by
DarkPoet
I stand alone, exhausted in front of your gate Tortured by the memories of all including the date Torn between going back to the emptiness of nothin..
Untitled 38
A Poem by
DarkPoet
A million voices can't drown the deafening whispers of silence When calmness becomes a colourful robe adorned by turbulence An illusion of wholeness..
Lamentations I
A Poem by
DarkPoet
What can I do to provoke you to anger so you can strike me dead? Your love is hitting a piece of heavy metal on my head The words you tell me, mess ..
Untitled 38
A Poem by
DarkPoet
Life, as I have come to know Constantly rotates from high to low It has its good and bad sides It is from baby steps to giant strides I am lear..
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