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@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 10:31 PM

Forever you will sleep,
where silent shadows creep,
and secrets keep.
#DarkPoetry #GothicPoetry #DarkAesthetic #MacabrePoetry #Poetry

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 10:31 PM

The roses lost their red,
when every word was dead,
and love had fled.
#DarkPoetry #GothicWriting #MelancholicPoetry #DarkLove #Haiku

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 10:30 PM

You bloom beneath the grave,
a beautiful heart I crave,
too dark to save.
#DarkPoetry #GothicPoetry #DarkRomance #Macabre #Poetry

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 10:29 PM

I kissed your frozen soul,
then watched the darkness roll,
and took its toll.
#DarkPoetry #GothicRomance #DarkLove #MacabrePoetry #PoetryCommunity

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 10:29 PM

Your heartbeat fades away,
yet in my dreams you'll stay,
forever grey.
#DarkPoetry #DarkRomance #GothicPoetry #EternalLove #Poetry

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 10:28 PM

Beneath the dying rose,
our silent sorrow grows,
where no one knows.
#DarkPoetry #GothicPoetry #MelancholicPoetry #DarkAesthetic #Haiku

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 10:28 PM

Your lips taste like goodbye,
your shadow learns to fly,
while angels die.
#DarkPoetry #GothicWriting #MacabrePoetry #DarkLove #Poetry

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 10:26 PM

I am the moonless night,
you are my dying light,
lost out of sight.
#DarkPoetry #GothicPoetry #DarkRomance #Haiku #Poetry

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 10:22 PM

#DarkPoetry #GothicPoetry #DarkRomance #GothicRomance #DarkLove #Haiku #PoetryCommunity #PoetryLovers #MacabrePoetry #MelancholicPoetry #ShadowLove #EternalLove #DarkAesthetic #GothicAesthetic #PoetryOnBluesky

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@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 9:38 PM

Beneath the ribbon, beneath the bow,
sometimes lies a debt you're never meant to owe.
#DarkPoetry #GothicPoetry #EmotionalManipulation #DarkAesthetic #Poetry

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 9:37 PM

A gift can never buy your skin,
your silence, your love, or what lies within.
#DarkPoetry #Boundaries #Consent #SelfRespect #GothicWriting

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 9:37 PM

They offer you a rose so sweet,
then demand your soul beneath their feet.
#DarkPoetry #GothicPoetry #DarkWriting #Manipulation #ToxicLove

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 9:36 PM

Some cages have no iron bars,
only gifts, promises, and scars.
#GothicPoetry #DarkPoetry #EmotionalAbuse #ToxicRelationships #PoetryCommunity

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 9:36 PM

If kindness comes with a hidden demand,
it was never kindness from the start.
#DarkPoetry #Manipulation #ToxicLove #Psychology #DarkWriting

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 9:35 PM

A gift becomes a silent chain
when gratitude is turned into pain.
#DarkPoetry #EmotionalManipulation #DarkPoetryCommunity #Boundaries #GothicPoetry

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 9:35 PM

They give you a gift wrapped in light,
then make you pay for it every night.
#DarkPoetry #GothicWriting #Manipulation #ToxicRelationships #Poetry

@newgirldark.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 9:34 PM

Not every gift comes from the heart,
some are weapons disguised as art.
#DarkPoetry #GothicPoetry #EmotionalManipulation #Psychology #DarkWriting

@odragonku.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 9:07 PM

Sin, wrapped in silk,
My sweet poison in your glass,
Drinking to her name.

🍷 🐍

#WeirdMicro #DailyPrompt #PoetrySky #ThreeLines #MicroPoem #GothicRomance #DarkPoetry #PoetryCommunity #MicroWriting

@amadolaila.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 6:45 PM

Happy to be featured on the list of honorable mentions of the Dark Poets Prize πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€

#darkpoetsociety #DarkPoetPrize #darkpoetry #amwriting #poetry

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@tomuseandamuse.bsky.socialOct 3, 2026, 4:33 PM

Inktober Challenge (horror poetry edition)

Day 3: Miniature

#inktober2026 #darkpoetry #halloween #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #horrorsky #horror #horrorwriting #creepypasta

Little Tim would sit every day
By the window where he sees the ghost
His mother doesn’t believe him
She tells herself it's an imaginary friend
That's what his father would have thought too


Little Tim was too little 
To be able to tell
He was a spitting image, a miniature
Of the spirit that visits him
At the window, everyday
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