Dark Poetry
Scoff Scoff Scoff, I hate all poetry
My life sucks, My life's dumb and it's all about me
I cut myself, I dream of her, my life's a dark party
The one I lost, it's all her fault, will anyone notice me?
Blood, Guts, and Gore, don't think of you no more
An angry story, a little gory, A creepy metaphor
some thoughtful parts, he broke my heart and all in between
it's all insane, abismal plane, it's all what I have seen
A stereotype I know it's true
but why is it so hateful
why can't it be with light, too
and be a little grateful
I've read some darks, and they're a lie
for some end up in the middle of light
happy and content, and not to vent, nor to even fight
And all is right
Dark poems we shouldn't write
I can no longer stall it
so make it less light
or change just what you call it
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