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  May 2018 samantha
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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  May 2018 samantha
A Thomas Hawkins
Sometimes
                                                    a
 ­                                                spark
                                         ignites         a
                                       flame,
                                       other times
                                                        it
­                                                    simply
      ­                                sputters  out
                   ­                leaving
                                behind   nothing
                              but                        ­a
                                wisp of smoke
                                  and a hint
                                    of
                     ­                sulphur,
                                       the only
                                        evidence
           ­                           we even
                                      tried.
               ­                            ...
samantha Feb 2018
I wake up
I'm thinking
I fall asleep
I cant cause im thinking
I'm thinking about each of the days I spent with you
I close my eyes and there you are
Staring back at me with a piercing gaze
I keep wondering why you have this effect on me
Is it your smile
Or your eyes
Or your laugh
I'm not for sure yet but I know it's you
Sometimes the thought of you is amazing
I'm wrapped in your arms
Your laugh is echoing in the background
But most of the time they are bad
I’m crying
Your quiet
I’m pressed up against a wall
And you are walking out the door
You say you don't care about me anymore
Even though nothing has happened yet
I don't doubt it one bit
And when i tell you
Don't tell me that you swear it will ever happen
Don't promise me you'll stick around
You can't make promises
Because how do we know that you will stick to it
How do we know that my thoughts won't come true
How do we know
samantha Feb 2018
My first love was amazing
Or so I thought
I was young and naive
I didn't know that love was such a strong word
That it shouldn't get thrown around carelessly
I thought love meant three-hour phone calls
Or calling each other babe
Or sharing small hugs and chaste kisses
But love is so much more than that
Love is ¨drive safe¨ texts you get
Or them ordering you your favorite food when you are down
It's about reading your favorite book even though they don't like it
It's letting you fall asleep on them when you are tired
Or the soothing hugs you get when you are sad
Love is caring for a person so much that you are willing to do anything for them
no matter the cost
samantha Feb 2018
The cold air nips at my porcelain skin
The pure snow crunches under my feet
The small flakes stick to my hair
My hands are cold to the touch now
Without your hands to warm them
My body is frozen into one place
Without your arms around me
My whole body is taken over by numbness
And I can't tell if it's from lack of warmth
Or from the lack of your love I crave

— The End —