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Poem Details | by shadab shaikh |
Categories: addiction, age, anger, conflict, confusion, dark, death, depression, desire, emotions, for her, grief, heart, heartbroken, hero, hindi, how i feel, howl, jealousy, leaving, life, loneliness, lonely, longing, loss, lost, lost love, love, miss you, missing, missing you, moon, moving on, natural disasters, nostalgia, pain, poems, sad, sad love, sin, sorrow, sorry, spoken word, stress, suicide, trust, truth, words, writing,

Yeh khaalipan

Jab Meri Bechaini Mit Jayegi
Jab Mere Dilko Sukoon Mil Jayega
Yeh Khaalipan Mit Jayega

Do Pal Ki Chandni Ke Liye
Aj Bhi Zinda Hoon Main
Meri Khaamoshi Ke Ageh Aasmaan Bhi Khatam Ho Jayega

Kehne Ke Liye Toh Roz Marta Hoon Main
Thoda Aur Marne Ke Liye
Yeh Deewana Kal Phir Ayega

Poem Details | by cecil hickman |
Categories: age, death, evil, life, sin, social, words,

Erotic Death

Their erotic death or life eternally,
Directed trance like powers of eyes.
Along with blindness of surprise,
Delivers humanities lustful dormancy,
Creating a new formal entity,
The power that sparks darkening skies,
Lurid scheme of evil does disguise.
Enticingly becomes the destiny.

Transformations brought forth.
One bite brings immortal youth.
Never to grow old, what worth,
Ignoring legitimate truth,
Whether by choice or not henceforth,
We walk upon night in sleuth.

written for contest
Poems from the Vampire!

Cecil Hickman

Poem Details | by LEON WILSON |
Categories: bible, christian, death, evil, faith, sin, slavery,


Destructive evil
Preditor living within
Controlling bondage.

Poem Details | by Uwe Stroh |
Categories: abuse, angst, dark, death, sin,

All In Due Sequence AIDS

All is not well 
In this kibbutz
Distant thunder 
Suffers, pardons

Armour crumbles 
In this temple
Does the keeper's 
Soul surrender?

Aren't the roots here 
In this dark soil
Drinking like some 
Suckers should?

And we will stay 
In this dim light
Dragging echoes 
Somewhere else

Aiming blame 
In others' corners
Dowsing these flames 
So we can breathe

And the wonder 
In our slumber
Dregs our blood 
So sick, so sick

Poem Details | by TAMMY REAMS |
Categories: confusion, death, heaven, hope, religion, sin,



                          the dying red rose petals fall
                          in dirt they blend to rise again
                                  is there really sin

   T Reams

Poem Details | by Lisa Hicks |
Categories: abuse, childhood, corruption, dark, death, feelings, forgiveness, hate, history, memory, niece, pain, psychological, remember, sin, truth,

Gone But Not Forgotten

I remember it now
Not all, but enough
To understand how
I am afraid to accept love

Because some love hurts
Especially the kind you gave
The kind nobody deserves
The kind that plants the seed of hate

It matters little if you feel remorse
Your guilt could never ease my pain
The damage you did cannot be reversed
I still wear the residue of shame

And you will never have my forgiveness
My hatred will be your only companion
As you lie upon your deathbed
Feeling frightened and abandoned

You still won't even have my pity
Pathetic as you are
All you will ever be is what you did to me
As I will always bear these ugly scars

Poem Details | by Miche Ulman |
Categories: abuse, addiction, anger, betrayal, body, bullying, childhood, cry, dad, dark, death, depression, eulogy, evil, family, farewell, father, fear, feelings, grave, grief, growing up, hate, heartbroken, horror, house, jealousy, loneliness, loss, lost, me, murder, mystery, night, pain, parents, sad, sin, smile, society, sorrow, stress, suicide,

Family Matters

In the attic, above wooden floor,
through the hallway of psychotic, locks upon my door,
near the broken window and glass of the sore,
hiding in the shadows,
bloodstains on the wall.

 Number nine,
house at the end of the street,
where lights are low,
where silent never sleep.

Poem Details | by edward johnson |
Categories: abuse, bible, black african american, care, christian, death, sin,


What is Pain
Pain is

Poem Details | by Zamreen Zarook |
Categories: addiction, age, allah, anger, change, community, cry, dedication, fear, feelings, fire, god, grave, happiness, happy, heart, heaven, how i feel, inspiration, inspirational, life, me, nice, pain, sad, sin, student, teen, teenage, thank you, today, truth, uplifting, wisdom, words, world, youth,

My Sins

My Sins – Zamreen Zarook

Oh God you are so gracious,
Am a guy who have done since in capacious,
At times I have being as a carnivorous,
But it charged ages to identify as dangerous.

Since are being committed behind the screen,
Even it started at my thirteen,
Mirrors used to say that I am evergreen,
Whereas my since were always unseen.

In enormous number I have executed,
But for every count, high privacy was aborted,
Simply because of your blessings we are bracketed,
If not, we are already being quoted.

Oh God, I understood your kindness,
Here after I won’t commit since in others absence,
However much chances I get to access,
I will always have heaven as my address.

Poem Details | by Juli- Michelle |
Categories: absence, corruption, dark, grief, horror, lonely, sin, sleep, society,

Hit and Run

A hit and run
A masquerade
It's just my lot now to be played.
A little daft
A bit too large
Never one to just take charge.
Way too kind
And silent too
Perfectly convenient for passing through
Go ahead
Try it out
This girl feels pain but she won't shout
Hit and run
Have some fun
Don't look behind you when you're done.

Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: addiction, bible, christian, confusion, corruption, death, evil,


Such food made the people go crazy.
Their hearts Fill'd with lust all got hazy
In bad stuff they were in
Many died cuz of sin
And were lost for'ver and that's crazy!

Dorian Petersen Potter
Aka ladydp2000

September 8,2014

Poem Details | by Nino Kadic |
Categories: death, philosophy, soldier, spiritual, war,

The Sin of Silence

The Sin of Silence

They have taken me,
from steady apparitions of time,
to lay in union with lesser breaths,
still none to be called divine.

I can see how the World vanishes,
as flashes of heaven permeate smoke.
Is there anything free anymore,
under this dark and heavy cloak?

And suddenly, release,
that has sailed through the wind,
comes to anchor silence into me,
as eyes resign, for I have sinned.

~ Nino Kadic

Poem Details | by Juliet Ligon |
Categories: bible, christian, death, forgiveness, jesus, life, love, sin, spiritual,

By One Man

		                         One man
	                      Through disobedience
                                        God's wrath
                                                                     All by Adam die	
                                      ---The cross---
       All in Jesus live
		                        God's Love 
		                      Through faith 
		                          One man 

(Romans Chapter 5)

Poem Details | by Felicia Jarvis |
Categories: anger, cry, death, heart, sin,

A Weeping Willow Tree

Tiny droplets released from a weeping willow tree
Gently touch things of all sorts
to cool burning anger
to relieve this passive fear
and soften the hearts of we the cursed dead,
finally returning to the ground.

Poem Details | by Andy Craig |
Categories: death, journey, life, sin, storm,

A wanted man

A rider on the storm with a bounty on his head.
His trusty steed carries him through the storm,
wounded and close to death.

Indeed a wanted
man but he never drew first, yet he drew first blood.

The storm water washes away the blood, although
the pain and his sins remain. 

Billy the kid is what he's
named and to him it's just a game.

Life and death
are not far enough apart, in the pistol smoke hear
the blasts every day could be his last.

Poem Details | by A. Juman |
Categories: analogy, dark, death, evil, fire, scary, sin,

Hell's inferno No Exit

Dradogorus the fire spitting dragon Guard Dogs of hell
impatiently awaits to raps their tongue, sink their fangs and fling 
thieves, adulterers wife beaters and dictators into these bottomless pits.
Here you'll stays and rots into the fiery pulp flowing
down and down these molten rivers of no return. 
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Poem Details | by Miche Ulman |
Categories: absence, adventure, betrayal, body, books, change, character, conflict, confusion, courage, creation, culture, dark, death, dream, evil, farewell, freedom, history, imagination, inspiration, life, magic, mirror, murder, mystery, mythology, philosophy, poetry, self, senses, sin, society, symbolism, travel, visionary, wisdom,


hello my friend, stranger walk by,
borrow a moment, spare me your lie,
through pen of the narrow and mist of an eye,
below absolute zero, someone will die;
sentence to rambler, apple hereby,
flute of the meadow, mandrake will cry,
in front of the riddler second might try,
get out of here mortal,
exit near by-e.

angry as he strike out his pen,
get out of here demon, get out of this den,
in thousands of years how long has it been,
when scriptures wear sandals;
on meadow you land, many bear seasons,
stakes shall bend, lantern still burning,
your letter is send.

Poem Details | by Betty Harp Butler |
Categories: death, jesus, life, religious, sin,


O Death, where is thy sting?
O Grave, where is thy victory?
The sting of death is sin,
And from sin I’ve been set free!

Grave, you will not win in the end,
Though I am buried and covered from sight.
Thanks be to God through Jesus Christ,
I shall awaken and come forth to new life.

Poem Details | by Trinity Biles |
Categories: beauty, dark, death, deep, depression, evil, sin,

My Sweet Sins

                             The rank smell of Death, Still in the air
                               Hate evermore has formed my fate.
                       These tendrils like knives, cut open my heart, 
                           Now I cut Them, and my Demons I ate.
                   I wipe the face that's no longer mine, yet evil remains.
             I will never be saved, for I killed Them, committing unforgivable sin.
             They killed me in a way that remains, Oh Their pain tasted sweet,
                                    Like forgiveness and love.
                      I've tried Them all, and They all tasted sweet.

Poem Details | by anbes rawal |
Categories: dark, death, desire, satire, sin, time, trust,


Desire is hunger 
Wants are temptations
Thoughts bring revolution
Actions change decisions 

The time is wild
Brothers kill brothers 
Humans become animals 
Blood thirsty of others

Selfishness maximum!
Needs maximum
Collaboration, lost

War between family
Common blood flown
Devils arising
Saints forever gone

Unjust acts arising
Evil times around
Nothing lost or found

Poem Details | by Morgan Tate |
Categories: absence, addiction, beauty, betrayal, body, change, conflict, confusion, cry, dark, depression, emotions, fear, feelings, freedom, future, grief, how i feel, introspection, loneliness, lonely, longing, loss, lost, poems, poetess, poetry, poets, self, sin, star, stars, write, writing,


i’m lost.

wandering my mind, hollow now.

secrets tucked in the seams, invisible to passer-bys.

each step leaves an imprint behind,

dust settling into the crevices left by my toes.

the world empty,

immune to stolen glances between souls and half-hearted exchanges.

peace swept away,

pushed to the side by an old broom of straw and wood.

oxygen dissipates,

I try hard,

harder to breathe.

but all that is left to soothe my lungs

is the empty, grey air,

void of the warmth of shared space

sometimes I sneak away

to send a fluid rush to my veins,

entrancing my mind in a fictional fantasy.

alone, I bathe in my secrecy,

cleansing my skin with vibrant truths.

Poem Details | by Gary Fields |
Categories: imagination, introspection, mystery, parody, sad,

Death To Sin


God accepts' us all
Even the little baby child
He cast thee of robber's
And scourges'
     For them,
Life is just not worth
Life is not forgiving
But, He will always'
Transverse the Earth
Decitful feast
      Of wonder
The very which thing
That which puts' man
    All asunder
Leaving me to wander
And threw His day of
   Reap and plunder
The scourge of the earth
    Doth' not wonder
All that's left for him 
          Is nothing
All of His empty
Tis there by renderded
As sin' is to be no-more
        For-ever and more...


Poem Details | by Elliot Ghastly |
Categories: death, depression, destiny, dream, emotions, people, sin,

My Nature

Through darkness, soaked in fear
And blinded,
I ventured forward to the sound. 

Then darkness whispered in my ear.
I shivered,
Clinging on to what I’d never found.

It spoke to me as if we’re akin.
And its words were so assuring. 

I knew it was darkness; it was sin -
As always, charming and alluring. 

And I knew that all of me –
Was just a tiny part of it.

And though, its words 
Were filled with wit,
There’s one truth darkness
Tried to skip:

It was my master, and I - its slave. 
It was our secret I would take to my grave. 

Poem Details | by Ifeanyi Bob Ekechukwu |
Categories: baptism, bible, celebrity, christian, creation, death, devotion, happiness, hope, inspiration, introspection, jesus, metaphor, miracle, religion, sin, thanksgiving, trust,

The Bridged Breach

A demised man without
Jesus is dead.
So also living soul without
Jesus manifested
for purposes,
What purposes?
The hopeless.                 
to receive hope,
To set the captives free,
Destroying forces 
Of darkness.
With thirty pieces;he
Dark forces defeated.
Our sins forgiven,sure
Access to the father.
Breach in Adamic time,
Put in oblivion by lasting
access granted.
His love is lasting.
The death of Jesus!
Lo He has resurrected!
He lives!

Poem Details | by jhucel del rosario |
Categories: death, death of a friend, metaphor, pain, poetry, sin, sorrow,


Black memories
made it blind
White images 
are hard to find,
Pain... Emotions...
Hope... are Missing
My Mind, My Heart
are still not working

This is not a sin
for me, for now
but a solution
to make all things down

I wrote this dark letter
with a teardrops in each CORNER...
with a confuse body
that will  turn to SPIRIT later...
 . . .
I think this is the end...
. . .

Silence... ALL BECOME CLEAR...