Best Bite The Bullet Poems

I dreamt of embracing the abyss
Wake me up to an open door
Illuminate me with positivity
I slept in grief for so long for doing wrong
Exterminate my negativity
Make me feel whole once more
Lead me to your eternal bliss
Seeking deliverance of wanting to belong

Time is ticking like a...

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You tell me I gotta bite the bullet.
Then you turn around and chant “Pull it! Pull it!”
Because you’re not the one diseased.
Teased.
Seized.
So you don’t really care if the trigger gets squeezed.
You sit in your chair studying my thoughts, my every word.
Notepad in hand, scribbling your...

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Putting on my makeup is challenging
I have Tardive Dyskinesia
I'll blot my lipstick while babbling
Putting on my makeup is challenging
While adding my eye shadow balancing
Cover up glided though Synaesthesia
Putting on my makeup is challenging
I have Tardive Dyskinesia...

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Exhaust filled alleyways cracked and torn
                            the wide green parks frail and worn
     ...

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I dreamt of embracing the abyss
I slept in silence and grief
Exterminate my negativity
Make me feel whole...fill in my holes...and lead me to eternal bliss and prosperity

Time is ticking like a bomb about to blow up into smoke and flame
It alarms to say this, but how...

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My roses shoot bullets and my poems never miss like they're shooting blanks
Even though the expression on their face is sometimes blank
Me, I prefer my expressions stank
Faces from the crowd 
Metaphors got you high every time these soliloquies get loud
Me, I've always been more on...

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Got a gun to your head
                                    Bite the bullet
Have a...

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Bite The Bullet

Puerile caliber, risks crypt goes I, 
peashooter to Saturday-night-special, 
relatives riddled our home, armed, shot nigh, 
puerile caliber, risks crypt goes I, 
mortared appendages, aimless, I sigh, 
pinched and kissed, triggered red-bled cheeks, et al, 
puerile caliber, risks crypt goes I, 
peashooter to...

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How beautiful the third heaven must be
An oasis for the tired and thirsty
Jesus has prepared it for you and me
How beautiful the third heaven must be
A resting place where we'll all be free
The lamb bit the bullet for the unworthy
How beautiful the third heaven must...

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Dust wraps him from his head to toe;
What more? - He's to bite the bullet,
For he's been busted by his foe;
Dust wraps him from his head to toe
And rusts his heart. Is that his flaw?  
He clacks like a little pullet. 
Dust wraps him...

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Surrounded by darkness, no light in sight,
  nerves rattled and afraid to move.
Something was wrong, it didn’t feel right,
surrounded by darkness, no light in sight.
Bang!Bit bullet,he had something to prove,
 blood flowed from her mouth that night.
   Nerves rattled and afraid to...

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Thy future is held within my comparing eyes
Affixing empathy, but the document remains so
Judgement shall pass as compassion cries
The future is held within my comparing eyes
Forthcoming penance, whether one lives or dies
An arduous conclusion you at once shall know
Thy future is held within my comparing...

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