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SEstephellis.bsky.social

Dracula Found is continuing. Up to Chapter 21 of the book itself. Another week and I might have finished ... In Blood and Moonlight #darkpoetry#poetry#draculayoutube.com/shorts/J0_LL...

In Blood and Moonlight  #darkpoetry #poetry #dracula
In Blood and Moonlight #darkpoetry #poetry #dracula

Dracula Found - Renfield reveals the Count's intentions. (Chapter 21 pt 1)

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TPtimothypflynn.bsky.social

Life is short. This thought haunts me daily. While I'm here, I want my daughter to have the best chance at life possible. Any little bit helps, so please consider donating and sharing to get her the education she deserves. gofund.me/83334384#autism#darkpoetry#horror

Big Step for Aaliyah’s Future, organized by Timothy Flynn
Big Step for Aaliyah’s Future, organized by Timothy Flynn

Hello! We are Barbara and Tim, parents of Aaliyah. We could use some help in raising the f… Timothy Flynn needs your support for Big Step for Aaliyah’s Future

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Ddoodleslice.bsky.social

The Sleeping Flower - A cold poem, lost on the edges of a bitter wilderness - published in Write under the Moon on Medium link.medium.com/ekm5P3HmrHb#poem#poetry#darkpoetry#narrativepoetry#vengeance

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DWwakehamamr.bsky.social

Reprise of a poem I wrote when I was 12-13. Whilst morbid and depressing, it finally made my teacher take notice and authorities notified. I was eventually put into foster care to escape the streets and my abusive family. #Poetry#DarkPoetry#Reprise#SuicidalIdeation

AI generated art gothic picture of a solitary person in a long coat walking down a road with back to viewer. Overhead is the moon partially covered by clouds. To the left is a poem which reads:

Here I am alone
 
Alone in my bed
 
The dark’st black sky
 
I pull o’er my head
 
Here I am alone
 

Here I am alone
 
Alone in this crowd
 
Does anyone notice
 
My funeral shroud?
 
Here I am alone.

 
Here I am alone
 
The outlook is bleak
 
Salvation’s been lost
 
Do you hear me speak?
 
Here I am alone
 
  
Here I am alone
 
Alone in my head
 
My thoughts do spiral
 
I wish I were dead
 
Here I am alone
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DMdistilledm.bsky.social

Out of reach.- Today is nothing more than an agglomeration of half-presents and tomorrow promises nothing other than unfulfilled vows slaughtered between cursed jealousy and the despair in knowing you are so out of reach. #darkpoetry#writer

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