Gritting Poems - Poems about Gritting

...Gently gritting my front teeth on my index fingernail. Secretly fantasizing all about my latest male. Hopelessly craving for more passionate nights in this new love tale.......

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...Through the narrow window of time, I see fleeting shadows of lives that remain unfulfilled, Men bound to desks like to foreign altars, captive in routine and silence, Souls enclosed in a shell of p......

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...I'm so tired. The machinery of my body feels like it's failing, I'm grasping at the air praying there's something to hang onto, I'm gritting my teeth and squinting my eyes in the struggle to see......

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...Winter is a seasonal beauty; with her sparkling twinkling snow Her frosting turns the landscape into a communal wedding cake. She instigates thoughts in me I have not had since last winter. I am i......

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...Oh mighty dingo I see you still crawl. Long ago broken hearted and yet you still bawl. Tears down both cheeks, is it your poor little peetie? My heart aches for you, my dear little sweetie. Sti......

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...I keep everything I don’t even want. Things that make me sad. Like old tennis shoes. That are stained with mud. Scratched and tattered with memories. So I- Put them in a closet for ......

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...The air was not ok. It was rubbery feeling. Squeaking and sometimes churning. But the sounds are my own voice and it scares me that I hate my own voice. A weeping discordant voice. Gri......

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...I stand before the ocean a lone beacon enduring the crash of relentless waves absorbing their hidden secrets Weighted whispered woes and carried calls for compassion wear on fragile shoul......

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...I saw them walking She caught my eye Turned to glance When they walked by She in spandex That oh mi oh my Said hey baby Phat az you is We could start rehersting and make some kids Her bust......

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...Captain Mars left the wheel to Sarge, first mate I have to check the lower deck, he said. If I am not back in twenty minutes, I won’t be back. The mate was new, he had no idea what that meant T......

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...Tombstones And Cemetery Await Us All, Be Brave Howl of the blowing winds waywarder than others In the darkened cave where evil desires wait Caste us into stiff clans with warriors and brothers ......

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...These rugby-playing girls - or women, should I say? - are so rough and ready, dashing down that field, conveying that oval ball from this end to that, gritting their teeth. Oh, what might! Su......

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...It’s pretty funny, actually. How frantic I am. Opening every window. Turning on every fan. As if that will dispel the anger in the air. And drown the yelling. But still, everyon......

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...Strangle You don’t realize How much I hate your guts Clutch a glass so tight I don’t see the blood Leaking from the shards That’ve dug deep into my skin. Eyes twitching like I’m on caffei......

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...A Ghoulish Midnight... WALKING through an eerie empty field,  Unbelievable! I see three abominable witches around a cauldron! ......

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