Dread Poems - Poems about Dread

...Why do I intentionally pipe other people’s thoughts into my head Fill with dread when all I hear about is love I haven’t tasted yet......Read More

... The parties Gina plans for Halloween, just for adults, are always a success. The games aren’t evil, raunchy, or obscene, just entertaining. Plus, guests get to dress in costumes. Gina’s parti......Read More

... Unidentified extraterrestrial(s) willingly abducted me As a divergence from the apocalyptical, dialectical, geomorphological, judgmatical, metaphorical, philosophical..., I share an out of......Read More

...No winds are winnowing enough To put a quill back in the hands of the dead poet Or the confidence back in the trachea Of the strangled speaker In me Because no words are as vile As no words a......Read More

...What began as a vanity-premised venture An antihero adventure Around the globe, chasing splendor Avenging for adolescent abstinence Peering behind my translucent facade Peacocking my pride as ......Read More

...jolted out of a fluid fuzzy fragmented dreamland into the dark sharp ruminating ruins of reality (it is very late in the evening it is very early in the morning) a paralyzed brain......Read More

...In the depths of the mind's vast terrain, Where shadows dance and thoughts abstain, Lies a realm unseen, yet so profound, Where mental illness's whispers resound. Anxiety, a relentless beast, ......Read More

...Spilling myself with an ink-soaked feather pages cocooned by mahogany leather, eroded and weathered “Damn my eyes” “My deeds unjustified” Perusing prose to anesthetize my pain my windowpane......Read More

... "Dead leaves lay still until the wind takes them here and there: even the last flower is withered: yet there is a beauty in decay. " ......Read More

...I'll pick up the phone on the first or second ring If I know it's you who's calling I'll drop everything I love to hear your voice when we're on the telephone It's almost like you're singing, you......Read More

... Heavy burdens lay on her heart She was grief stricken, falling apart Hope had left her here in the silence Almost stronger than darkest violence Doubts beyond her faith, her belie......Read More

... Would you on plain answers leave me poor? You don’t open lips like a whore’s door. But the topics are quite harmless ones; So, let’s just deal with them all at once… About which person to d......Read More

..."Dead leaves lay still until the wind takes them here and there: even the last flower is withered: yet there is a beauty in decay. " ......Read More

...In the depths of solitude's unyielding grip, An exposed nerve, raw and stripped, The haunting echoes of trauma's refrain, Consume the heart, drowning in pain. Yearning for solace, yet cloaked i......Read More

...Among those who lack conviction Aspiration stays but a mirage And for those crafting mountains from mole hills Detriment a deadly barrage Believers of strange eyes upon them Flaunt shame as a wr......Read More