BIT BY WORDS
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  • Reads 2,051
  • Votes 167
  • Parts 93
  • Time 1h 3m
Ongoing, First published Apr 28, 2016
Mature
Bit by the words of deceit spitting from

 the wolves dressed in sheep clothing. 

The bite marks that become residents

 on the skin that covers my back like

 knives edged firmly between bones. 

Yet I am addicted to the pain like

 ecstasy. For it drives me to death yet

 takes me away sending gushes of

 adrenaline down my aching stream 

 which screams endlessly for more.
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