Adrenochrome

A solemn, scarred young man stands in a red-lit gothic ballroom holding a glass, while elites mingle in the shadows behind him

Ever wonder what the cameras don’t show — and who’s already been devoured by the time the lights come on?.

Abuse hidden by stars and lights
Drained the adolescence.
Royalty wandered the dark swamps,
Eating the life essence.

News websites failed to expose them
Offering bottled youth.
Children did not just disappear;
Hollywood knew the truth.

Roses flooded the red carpets;
OH they remained discreet.
Mapped secret rooms filled with sauces,
Enjoyed by the elite.

—H, bleeding truth through fractured whispers

Whispers from the Fire: More Poems that Burn with Truth…

A pale, androgynous figure with hollow eyes stands in a dark, gothic forest while a shadowy snake coils behind them. In the distance, a masked silhouette emerges from the mist, evoking themes of betrayal and haunting identity. The image is painted in muted tones of black, gray, and brown.

Heterovert

You wore my mask and whispered my pain as yours. But I knew. Even behind your smile, I smelled the rot of erasure. Your queer was my gag—But I sang anyway. I flew anyway. I remained whole.

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Young man sits distressed while grotesque figures gossip and mock him in the shadows.

Gay Gossip Junkies

While shallow hearts pumped for equality, queens snorted and screamed their hypocrisy. A searing poem about betrayal, gossip and the dark undercurrents of toxic friendships within gay circles.

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A solemn young man stands near an open wooden door in a gothic hallway, lit by a faint glow behind him

Coming Out Call-Out

A fire-charged spoken word poem confronting homophobia, double standards and the burden of gay visibility. With biting rhythm and rising fury, it demands the same accountability from straight society it demands of us.

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Whispers from the Scars: More Poems of Survival and Strength…

A man clutches his head in despair inside a dark, vaulted corridor lined with gothic arches and shadows.

Mental Agony

Trapped in a corridor of hallucinations and horrors, a haunted soul questions reality, memory, and the mind's last scream.

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Gothic vampire feeding on a victim under a full moon, with a looming werewolf in the shadows.

When Blood Calls to the Moon

A Gothic horror poem where bloodlust and moonlight intertwine — when death becomes both a prison and a dark seduction.

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Man screaming and reaching out from a dark bed, haunted by a shadowy figure in the background.

Tormented Love

I laid all my bets on men I hadn’t met; strangers on the street, and hoped they wouldn’t cheat. This poignant lyric poem captures the aching contradiction of longing for love after being emotionally ravaged by it.

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Whispers in Pieces: More Experimental Poems to Decode…

A weary man carries a wooden cross along a rainbow-lit path through gothic ruins under moonlight

Born Gay

A scream, a slash, a gasp, this poem doesn’t whisper, it detonates. "Born Gay" is a defiant, fragmented descent into systemic hate, internalized shame and the brutal resilience of a soul made for light but forged in fire.

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A haunted man stands in the dark as bees swarm from a bleeding wound in his chest, surrounded by decaying flowers and toxic smoke.

Rumour Addiction

Along strobe-lit streets the gossip creeps, spraying rotten blossoms while hungry bees sip spoilt nectar. Every whispered word a seed of rot.

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A distressed young man sits in a gothic nightclub as red neon tendrils wrap around him, surrounded by dancing and gossiping silhouettes

Injected Deep Veins

A gothic spoken-nightmare of gay clubbing, drugs and decay. "Injected Deep Veins" exposes the toxic pulse beneath the beats, where gossip, lust and longing turn into poison. The Candyman is always watching.

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