#goth poem

[zdezintegracja]

One of the best goth poetry author Edgar Allan Poe

[onlyhislilth]

to feel the way you use to fell you must undo the pain they held you kelpt

[count-horror-xx]

Having a mortal body is not for the weak as I'm in constant anguish. My lord, i beg for a merciful release.

[bfmva7x]

In the darkness I find my solace

Amidst the shadows, I seek my peace

In the moonlight, I am whole

In the abyss, I find release

My heart beats to a different tune

My soul sings to the darkest night

In the world of darkness, I find truth.

In the realm of shadows, I take flight.

I am a child of the night

Neither alive, nor dead

My existence is a question mark

Forever hanging over my head

But in my darkness, I find beauty

In my sorrow, I find strength

In my pain, I find purpose

And in my death, I find breath

For I am a goth, forever in black.

My heart beats to the rhythm of the night

And though I may wander in my darkness

I'll always find my light.

[rageof-gaia]

      Of one and of many/choices of mortality                                        Poem-                               To grow. To live.                                 is to struggle                                                                 To fail.                 But to fully submit. to be shackled                             by  singular  idea or                                      Ideology                                       of one.                                   or by many                       Is to die in blind ignorance.                             To blindly follow                           without disagreement.                                 without a bias                       Regardless of one’s self.                       Was there truly no option?                               no alternative?                           Is that not a betrayal                             Of one’s free will?                           Not having the option                                 to disagree?                                 The choice is.                       and will always be yours…...                            

[lilithreb0rn]

I was engulfed in your ichorous warmth,

pooled with the blood of you.

It was the be all or end all.

I clung to you like a burnt scent,

skin scorched with the residue of absence.

Although the blood is now cool and the flesh is now rotten,

i remain canvassed by a shade of arcane,

now embalmed with deepest hue of red.

Never fading from this world of grief.

And perhaps it is the greatest grief, after all. To be left on earth when another is gone,

produces stories that feel like winter;

so cold it killed the birds in the air.

[jessellalove]

There’s things I’d like to say to you

That I don’t think I’d ever say aloud

There’s things I’d like to do to you

But I’d never get the chance to tell you

[vampirojasper]

"Death lasts an eternity, but life is a brief moment."

-Lilya 4-ever