Month: November 2022

I am The Dark Poet,Rhyming everything that is real,I write about life,Whilst I’m still able to feel,I am The Dark Poet,Damaged, lost and lonely,I speak the truth,And the truth only,I am The Dark Poet,Poems about drink and drugs,A life of mental health,Living in a world surrounded by criminals and thugs,I...

I travel my path in life,And walk down many different roads,And sometimes that path,Might not be the one I first chose,But my journey,At some point will come to an end,My body will be in the ground,As my soul starts to descend,Before I was born,I was a single sperm,But when I...

Why can’t I just be happy?Why can’t I smile?And why when I do nothing wrong,Do I put myself on trial?Why am I unable to feel,Yet cry all day?Why when I want to die,Do I decide to stay?Why do I not trust anyone,Yet I’m unable to trust myself?Why is it ok...

Riding round on my pushbike,Doing whatever the hell I liked,Not getting in till dark,I was safe playing football in the park,Running round for hours, never stopped,Getting penny sweets from the corner shop,Swapping Pokémon cards and smoking fake cigarettes,A time I’ll never forget,Hearing Granddads stories of his youth,Giving me advice, scars...

Sweet god of fire,I burn with you,I feel your agony,For everything that’s false and true,Walking cobblestones,Into the pitch black night,Flames surround us both,Why try and fight,We continue to talk,Caressing sweet words of doom,With our death shall come new,And as pretty flowers we shall bloom,Vultures surround us both, Begging birds of...

They start bickering,Whilst playing war games,Saying whose rocket is bigger,I’m not saying any names,Not really caring about us,But controlling all of our lives,Eating two dinners in their second homes,Whilst the real hero’s live in dives,Posh private school,Paid for by your mummy and dad,Think you’re in with the working class,Cos you...

If I won a million,I would cure my illness,I would get rid of my diabetes,And be filled with wellness,If I won a million,I would better my life,I would book the biggest church,And make Tracey my wife,If I won a million,I would buy myself a car,Fill it up with petrol,And drive...

I came to see an AC/DC tribute band,To try and relax,But Anxiety, IBS and Type 1 Diabetes,Makes my confidence crack,Safe in the company of my stepdad,I try to let my hair down,At a very stressful time in my life,More stress I have seem to have found,I’m sat outside,Just in case,With...

Sipping on my 8th rum and coke,Slurring that life is a goddamn joke,My head full of demons, all hypnotisedWith my thoughts now all paralysed,I have entered the dark corner of my mind,With nothing but misery and torture to find,I have tears rolling down my face,I want to leave, but depression...