My Poetry
I enjoy writing poetry in my freetime. Please try your best to stop looking disgusted as you read. Some poems are a bit…graphic while others are majestic, elegant, or plain. They all have a dark view/twist to them.
Vengeful Beings of the Night
I walk in the black shadows,
the night forest abundant with nocturnal beings,
might i pray,
for the birds of the night to get them,
the bats to seek,
what i desire not pleasant,
the graveyard dawned so peaceful,
the nocturnal beings and bats,
these to sweep away the light,
fatal bite to thee neck,
liquid so red flowing beautifully.
Agony I Cherish
These days I do not know; but light,
I don’t know it exists.
Only the dark aesthetic of the mind,
the back of the human psyche,
remains in thy mind.
Bats and spiders,
like any other, but,
with darker appearance and idea,
why humanity yearned to be cruel to thee,
popularity too much and individuality too little,
The pain that stabs at flesh,
the heart that aches for eternity,
the mind that never rests,
the desire to leave this life you think,
but does it exist?
do we exist?
does life exist?
