Bitting Poems - Poems about Bitting

...The hospital machine beeps, My knees weak, the walls are bleak. I'm bitting my cheek whilst the ward doors creak I can hear the children shriek, they look weak through a sneak peak. Explanation......

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...11 o'clock at night. Everyone is In bed. Molly was in the adjoining Room with the seven and Desharah. Damian was awake and Planning. Dominant Damian was deeply devious in his domain. In b......

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..."Morning time to rise and shine." The two mothers started their Own chant "MORNING TIME THE MOTHERS SAID CHILDREN GET OUT OF BED." The kids protested throwing The Covers over their heads. T......

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...Scars and those Skirts. And ! At the closing while the waves break, causing tables to rock the bubbled hood off your cappucio, and the sound dipping, a stranger picks up a shell, from the frothy ......

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...I can hear the mouthless wind, loudly howling outside my window. Its wingless unseeable form whipping through the leafless trees. Ridding the branches wildly, blowing falling flakes onto every a......

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...This is my story,  It is a sad story to tell, Open ears and eyes,   The bloodbath of more than 500 people , "Some burried alive... Yooh! I continue crying  while writting this story to you......

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...Said through clenched pallet cleft Straight right out of left field Came the wind a calling for a sacrificial sacrifice To appease the dog god's of war straining and bitting to be unleash......

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...Hear Yee , Hear Yee Elizabeth "The' Queen Here she lie's dead in state entombed in saintly grace Her smile as is her likeness of she no more Send her forth victorious in resplendent ele......

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...I have been systematically bitting my nails since I was 6 year's old so I am told Sometimes way down past where the skin begins and blood starts And it hurts so much I can't even pick stuf......

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...Alluring thoughts Come at the clocks latest hour Sanity chased its dream To regain its power Madness creeping to take back control As I walk down the ......

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...I thought I was dreaming when I saw your silhouette appear in that Moon lit room. You got me aroused with your movements and I haven't seen you in the flesh yet. You tell me baby don't fret just sit......

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...I can hear the mouthless wind loudly howling outside my window Its wingless unseeable form whipping through the leafless trees riding the branches wildly And blowing falling flakes onto ......

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...A scratching at dusty glass from piano keys In a lace attic catacombs chests bathed in blue panic room stained window Hiding from the tell to show away bitter clown faces without makeup to......

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...Tell me, my moondark one, how come that our journey remained untraveled; from mirror to mirror into eternity our passages were left uncrossed? For the mirage of shedding a light, we rather chose......

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...Where is the way? Pointing us to the wilderness A dry desert that kills Everything is Invisible Possessing dark liars Saying pleasant speech of a cooling water No wonder you're Ghost in the ......

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