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A Thomas Hawkins
Never fall in love with a poet
for their words are sometimes lies
on occasions they're a shield
on occasions a disguise

They will take you on a journey
upon which they bare their soul
in a bid to ease your burdens
in a bid to make you whole

But in every word they choose
for the stories that they tell
lies a little piece of heaven
and a little piece of hell

Tormented souls we poets are
sometimes quite broken and despaired
in search of lost expressions
missed by others who once cared

Never fall in love with a poet
unless you're prepared to share their pain
to hold them close on the darkest nights
over and again
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e Apr 2015
but how does one
fall in love
with someone they havent
met?

with only pictures and
rumors to feed on
im quite surprised im not yet
dead.
e Jan 2015
you were the black among the reds
you were the string among the threads

you were a love i never knew
would end.
e Jan 2015
black and blue
stings

what will tomorrow
bring.
e Jan 2015
she's so fair
in the eyes

nobody compares
no lies.
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