Michael's Dark Poetry

I can feel it slipping. It’s a slimy snake that is wriggling and shocking... Sign in to see full entry.

We float around through our blackened space. Our bodies go through time and... Sign in to see full entry.

We float around through our blackened space. Our bodies go through time and... Sign in to see full entry.

I can feel it inside me. This yearning for danger and madness; For... Sign in to see full entry.

You say you want me to be honest, No lying to your ears. You want the truth... Sign in to see full entry.