Dark Poetry: Untold Secrets

Untold Secrets Through the heavy depths of a cloudy murky fog, Secrets lay low, careful to not make a sound. Behind the black curtain of hidden darkness, the unknown is still, waiting to be released to the unexpected. Inside the lonely night of moonlight and stars, one’s hope is deceiving as madness waits to scream.

Horror Poetry: House of Comfort and Terror

Somewhere in the brush of the deep abandoned woods, sat an aged rustic two-story home with broken windows and chipped white paint. Old green cracked shutters hung from their hinges, creaking in the wind. A young teenage gaunt brunette with flowing long hair and red ruby lips had come upon this finding, buried deep within