Frighting Poems - Poems about Frighting

...I had a dream, a Nightmare A scary kid with a frighting Stare The Fright of which, I couldn't bare As if I was being caught in a snare My Heart Sinking to the ocean Floor soul shaken to its de......

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...Fraught is not dauntless as The Honor is frighting AS my kids sleep one day they'll wake up Ziplines tragedies uptown is where the rich sleep Lucky is being true to your Maker AS no Master has ye......

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...Look What is the matter With me I'm not Myself my brain Is scattered it's splattered Like a shattered mirror Anything that's ever mattered Has left me here To deal with My own fear I climb the ladder......

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...Look What is the matter With me I'm not Myself my brain Is scattered it's splattered Like a shattered mirror Anything that's ever mattered Has left me here To deal with My own fea......

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...Look What is the matter With me I'm not Myself my brain Is scattered it's splattered Like a shattered mirror Anything that's ever mattered Has left me here To deal with My own fea......

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...by Mark Miller © 06/15/2014 Signs stained white written by twilight's blacken Knight, Raining silent sights depressants drown the conscience might- Feeling venereal waves sullen air on standing ......

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...Sandy is it over? We don't get the news here in the woods No cable in the caves to where we all ran away When we heard what you'd planed to do Has the cold harsh wind subsided Can we all come ......

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...Falling for you, was like riding a roller coaster. sweet, thrilling, and sometimes frighting. When the ride is over, i'm left, ravishingly searching for that feeling again. But it's ov......

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...Fog It creeps across the grass at night You can't even look at the lights. Thick as soup without a pot. You can not see the tree top. Buildings to conceal from sight. A foggy night with a stran......

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...there was these woods as a kid that always gave me chills full of trees and rocks,ponds and hills there were more things lurking that in the forest ......

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...That time of day, when day is no longer, the sky engulfed in darkness the moon is again born. The sun has set and has passed, giving room for a new light to be born. This time of day, when day......

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