Showing results for tag "Hate"

Cemetary

Mario Vitale

07 Jun, 2017 03:20 AM
Cemetary
Dark fixed at night to fright in deep consciousness flight

Gone in desperation quick fix to hide inside pain
In heated pleasure silenced to a slow pitch
Slowly
In fetters sought with creatures among lines drawn in features

Cemetary

Dark in dusk who do we trust
Blackened stench in negate trench
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Tags: Hate, Fake, Darkness
Votes: 3

Gothic Darkness

Mario Vitale

07 Jun, 2017 03:16 AM
Pillars in light fashionable decorum sets the standard
 Those high rise structures with heavenly interior
 The holy oblation lead to the ultimate construction
 In matters of trust we can maintain a humane aura
 A heart that devised the good of humanities stake & claim
 An old lady named Grier used to live in it's dwelling
 A structure well kept yet needs a fix up with the plumbing
 Grier used to frequent her yard with it's barbed wire fence
 Tragedy had claimed her late husband's life that left her alone
 She carries on with a smile in her lone desolation
 A mere place for rest like a long awaited vacation
 With sincere love in her heart she would often sing
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Tags: Hate, Hurt, Darkness
Votes: 2

Cursed

Mario Vitale

07 Jun, 2017 02:04 AM
A heart can bleed an evil deed

Yet in nature lie dormant after the fall
A return to fear after all
The climatic edge toward their own demise
Still a word to the wise

Cursed
A sin will always find you out
This ought to give the sinner something to bitch & pout
To light a flame in shouts of anguish after the fall
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Tags: Minds, Evil, Hate
Votes: 1

Cancer in the Heart

StefaniMoe

13 Oct, 2016 07:48 AM
Rotten like the sheep flesh being stewed,
Disgusting as maggots eating thy flesh,
Ugly like the cancer in my heart, 

Why such creature exists in this Earth?

The reminder of the sin you committed, 
The hate you have shown upon me, 
I am the "thing" you hold depraved and 
unwanted. 

Grown and nurtured into a pot of wrath,
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Tags: Evil, Revenge, Dark Soul, Dark Love, Broken, Betrayal, Hate, Hurt, Horror, Hopeless
Votes: 3

The Bitter Kiss

BVB_love_scars&tears

14 Apr, 2016 02:43 AM
I hate it
I hate that I kissed him
I hate that I liked it
I hate how I wanted my lips to belong to him…

I thought he loved me
I thought I loved him
I didn’t want him to leave
I thought I was his
If I noticed the signs
The signs that I missed
We would have never…
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Tags: Bitter, Dark, Scared, Cold, Hate, Hatred, Addiction
Votes: 4

The Neverending.

Pride Ed

08 Jan, 2015 09:17 PM
I find you rattling my cage at midnight;
bones exposed, rapping on the iron bars

that trap the clandestine, and the lucifugous.

The beatings were nonstop, almost profuse
in nature with invectives

that I’ve howled at the moon (like scared
children in rags, we howled at the moon),

and the cold stars wept salted tears that felt
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Tags: Pain, Dark, Sadness, Anger, Hate, Death
Votes: 0

Monster inside of me

Dead Empty Soul

24 Sep, 2014 11:33 AM
I fall to my knees,
Blood streaming down my face

A world full of lies
Friends that left to hide

Am I just a monster?
A psychopath sent from hell
My head is full of hate
And soon my sanity will break

Your blood is on my hands
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Tags: Hate, Dark, Psycho, Psychopath, Death, Monster, Sanity, Insane
Votes: 12

a memory I hate...

Hazel

16 Jun, 2014 07:53 AM
As I stare at myself,
through shattered glass,
crimson tears,
shine bold as brass,

Dripping slowly, 
from my blood-stained hand,
as I slowly fall,
fall and land,

Someone release me, 
from the bowels of hell,
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Tags: Depression, Dark, Alone, Sad, Suffering, Abuse, Fear, Hurt, Hate
Votes: 5

Hate life, Hate me.

Hazel

16 Jun, 2014 07:13 AM
God I hate life,
God I hate me,

I just wish there was more,
more to see,

Than the blackened remains,
Of my burned-out soul,

Or the bleeding love,
That my heart controls,
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Tags: Fear, Pain, Misery, Abuse, Hate, Suicide, Sad, Suffering, Selfharm, Sorrow
Votes: 1

Through Her Skin.

Pride Ed

27 May, 2014 07:48 PM
In haughty, yet elegant tone, 
I say to you "do this to me," 
and I point at the arabesque 
vines in the courtyard. 
Found in jovial play, the knife 
you gave my body with the wilted
roses from your hands. 
Hands that pilfer! Hands that shake 
as they cut into me. 
Forever of redolence; the 
thorns in my side, and your blue eyes, 
so lustful, they still rip into me.
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Tags: Love, Hate, Death, Pain, Murder
Votes: 4