Haunted Poems - Poems about Haunted

I'm not in love with her; it's more than that—I'm haunted. Every time she looks at me, I feel the Earth tilt, gravity trying to pull me closer to her. She's not just in my thoughts; she is their architecture. I no longer dream; I merely relive conversations we never had. I replay her words as if they were sacred...

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the underworld rumbles and summons beckoning in groveled whispers with undertones of shady pretenses haunted by gods and demons who brazenly wave their book of souls tormentors do the dirty work in afterlife meanwhile here kings and rulers wealth in pocket pauper in heart build their towers to climb to heaven every last of these towers of babylon will one day come apart at the...

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A pallid night, a void's umbral reign, Emptiness, a phantom, claimed the lane. A dirge of noir, a melancholic strain, Echoes, sepulchral, whispered in the rain. The phantasmal memory, a haunting pain, The keloid scars, where shadows still remain. A thunderous hush, a silence stark and deep, The vise of anguish, where dark tendrils creep. A preternatural dread, secrets to keep, The cerulean sky,...

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Violently thrashing and jerking and pulling It implores me to act Desperate to stay alive in it's final hour Reminding me of our pact It pleads, it begs, It cries to me All the while concealing it's fangs It tears me apart inside It hammers, it pounds, and it bangs A love earst alive and warm and real Now cold and cooling...

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Haunted By a portrait on the wall By eyes that will not let me be The man who went instead of me and took the fall. Haunted By the ship I set in motion Watching with disbelief when it hit the reef And sank into the violent ocean. Haunted By the child's life ended too soon a life of brilliant colors, summers lost no way to put a...

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The man who was meant to love me the most, Hurt me the deepest—how cruelly ironic, isn’t it? Was it because I mirrored your face, Or because I echoed the innocence stolen from you? Perhaps it was the bitterness that brewed, From lies you swallowed, justifying the bottle, But why did you steal from me the chance, To believe that love could...

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in quiet of the nights his demons comes out and begin to rule over his mind attacks are made wounds re-open and bleeding doesn’t stop as he confront his demons with his head high but knees on the ground memories, promises failed dreams, enemies and 19 years of life flash before his yes everything start to pull his nerve with screams so loud, a cursed man’s curse his house...

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the clock pointing to midnight the walls are coming closer and closer i’m going mad my biggest fears begins to rule over my mind scared of my own thoughts scared of voices that tells me to die i would put my hands on ears and close my eyes the paper says “i’m depressed” stuck between haunting midnights a fight between life and death have no clue...

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Born of stone and scripture, a chiseled child, Shaped by shadows, where duty smiled. A father's fist, a granite line, Molded expectations, a design divine. Mother, a tempest, wind in her hair, Bipolar whispers, a haunting flare. Her moods, like lightning, crackled and surged, Leaving scars in shadows, unspoken, unpurged. Within this fortress, my spirit confined, By...

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These memoriesI try to bury never Go away Tnar girl has my soul, my heart she went and stole While burdens that I have to carry, haunt me everyday it seems that even love, will always take it's toll I remember that day, when she looked me in the eye I learned right...

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These memoriesI try to bury never Go away, These burdens that I have to carry,haunt me everyday, I gave that girl my soul, my heart she went and stole, it seems that even love will always take it's toll , I remember that day, when she looked me in the eye , Turned right around and...

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12 am midnight hour Felt uneasy, confusing! How suddenly I lost my power Went for shower my nervere on edge Knock knock ! A warning or a pledge Suddenly my gaze met mirror reflecting my face A creepy whisper "pretty" from unknown place My spine shivered , body got numb Took knife on my hold...

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Have you ever been wrong? I was wrong. Ugly, smugly wrong. Psephologically wrong. Hit the iceberg, smoking’s good for you, the treaty of Versailles, left on red, Copernicus, Aristotle, Custer, wrong. I’m not claiming an excuse, wrong. It wasn’t you, it was me, wrong. Just fricking kiss a frog wrong. Wrong all along, wrong about the world, reevaluate me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong. I can admit I was wrong. Can you forgive me, can I forgive me, wrong . . Songs for this: Waters...

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It’s sad to see you now With trembling wrinkles, And somber gray hair… It feels like a shadow Has crept in around my thoughts, Pouring darkness over the moments, Destroying the peace that once was… It’s so very sad to see you now, Your cloudy eyes, Lingering in my prayers, Senses steely, like the dawn’s heavy sigh, Remember, remember… When you were just a child When...

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haunted mirror went bipolar, broke all rules stuck out her tongue at all kinds of weird fools no one could prove it, for she was insanely sneaky popped in tongue the second loose plank got creaky...

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