Novel & Cerita Deep And Dark Poems

Or it will stay in my mind, that’s bothersome. Dark with death- Same old town same old eyes – The final plea. Passing by, lights-red. words in lips and space. The piece of dust you see- when the light hits, out for sanity. Once upon a time stars died.

“In their castle beyond night Gather the Gods in Darkness, With darkness to pattern man’s fate. The colors of darkness are no monotonous hue- For the blackness of Evil knows various shades, Full many as Evil has names.” Karl Edward Wagner

I've been so engrossed in getting away from here that I totally forgot my safe place. Poems. There was something about every poem I loved because in a way, I related to them. I quickly thought of the exact one to recite. It was then. Another favorite piece by a poet I found on internet which goes as, “When everything’s darkness And you feel so alone, When the rain doesn’t stop And you can’t make it home…” I trailed out. The wordings of the song registered my head. Was everything darkness for me? Following how I was kidnapped from my home, it was dark.

Daphne took the time to glance at the enjoyable expression on her face, and asked: "Are you still going thinking about your sister..." .... .... .... Ah, love, let us be true To one another! for the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night. She walks in beauty, like the night

I grew weak, drawing close to the darkness. I heard cries of my name and the wailing of sirens in a distance. Darkness finally consumed me, I had blacked out.

She tilted the highball glass in her hand slightly. The bright red liquid splashed toward the blue diamond. I watched as those crimson drops accumulated on its surface, and suddenly stood up, delivering a slap to her face. There was plenty of red wine on the table. I lowered my eyelids, gazing down at her, pouring glass after glass of red wine. I smiled and said, "Miss Fox, this isn't a story of a prince falling for Cinderella. "Because the prince in your heart is nothing more than the Walsh family's illegitimate son.

♪ ♪ I hate the dagger behind your smile ♪ ♪ And the way it entrails me so. ♪ Oh baptize me in fire ♪ ♪ Burn away these cursed desires ♪ ♪ Before they consume me from within ♪ ♪ Before my emotions become more positive towards him ♪ ♪ For I dread the day my hate dissipates ♪ ♪ And the strange warm you leave in my heart as of late ♪ ♪ What have you done to me? ♪ ♪ What vile curse have you placed upon me? ♪ ♪ Please become the monster I remember ♪ ♪ Give me more reasons to despise you forever ♪

"Shadows of the deep, drink from my veins. Erebus, Lord of the Unseen, I tear the veil between us. Grant me the dark that consumes the light." A violent, invisible pressure slammed into my chest, knocking the breath from my lungs. The floor beneath me didn't just break; it vanished. When my eyes snapped open, the stone walls and the smell of sulfur were gone. I was standing in a graveyard of stars. It was a realm of infinite, suffocating black, where the ground felt like solidified smoke beneath my boots.

And somewhere, deep in my bones, a voice, make, dark , rich, whispers, 'He’s lying.'

I don’t have much food left and I’m starting to have to fill up my water bottles in the sink. Maybe they’ll just leave me here to starve, I thought. No, they said they wanted me, they have to want me for something … sex? I mean they hadn’t so far tried anything but what the hell else could they want? I took a lot of showers, since it was about the only time I felt normal. It was the only time I could close my eyes and feel like I was escaping, like I was home. I had been asleep for a while, there was no way to know how long. When I woke up it was pitch black in the room, those fuckers cut off the light!