Dark Side

Dark Side

A Poem by Brittany Bostic

I found it one day 
while wondering alone in my mind
It was a scary being
A dark creature that seemed to envelope me

I could feel it under the surface of my skin
Feel it pushing its way through
Tearing at my flesh
Breaking my bones

Why didn't I stop it?
not because I couldn't
I know that might shock you
it was because I wanted to let it

That darkness grew around me
It made my soul feel black
It made me feel hate running through my veins
It made me angry

Have you ever been angry?
There is a difference between mad and anger
Anger is depth 
it comes with an urge

An urge to kill,
An urge to hunt,
An urge to hurt.

The serpent ran through
Leaving hate in its wake
The demon opened a door
and I locked it behind him

A dark spirit found its way in
And I am not letting it out.

© 2016 Brittany Bostic


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I love this piece to heights....we are living in an artificially conditioned society that teaches us that feeling is being weak. However, how can I get purged off the emotion if I do not feel? An amazing write.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Brittany Bostic

7 Years Ago

Thanks for the review!
Very dark... I choice to embrace your demons. This could be destructive or actually very constructive.
Interesting write, full of psychological implications.
Intriguing.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Brittany Bostic

8 Years Ago

Thank you for your review. It is true that it could be thought of as rather a destructive quality bu.. read more
Seems you aren't alone in empowering a darkness within.

I liked the tones and awareness.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Brittany Bostic

8 Years Ago

Thank you for your review
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I really enjoyed this, has depth and meaning.
very nicely presented. You made a wonderful point with this.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Brittany Bostic

8 Years Ago

Thank you for your review
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I like the topic you wrote about and the image a lot. I could easily follow your gloomy story. The last stanza seems the best to me.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Brittany Bostic

8 Years Ago

thank you so much for your review
An introduction to a master villain. This poem spoke of the origins of evil and it reeks of wickedness. Good read

Posted 8 Years Ago


Brittany Bostic

8 Years Ago

Thank you for your review
Interesting poem. We all have our dark side. It is better to 'own 'it that to pretend it does not exist. If you 'own' it, you can control it!

Posted 8 Years Ago


Brittany Bostic

8 Years Ago

I agree, thank you for your review
i have felt both pretty often and yes, there is a difference...and anger is really deep seated...i find most times my anger turns to indifference.....mad goes away pretty fast and all is forgiven.

j.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Brittany Bostic

8 Years Ago

Thank you for your review
This is very dark - I see someone loving everything I run from - you did a good job sending chills down my spine!!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Brittany Bostic

8 Years Ago

Thank you for your review, glad it was powerful enough to be scary
Wow, this was dark. What a powerful piece you have written. "I am not letting it out" Now that is chilling. Very deep and a bit scary Brittany.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Brittany Bostic

8 Years Ago

Thank you so much for your review. I'm glad it came across powerfully

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To write is to live and feel passion seething through your veins that somehow shows up in words on paper. I love words and the strange way that they use themselves to portray everything we have in.. more..

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