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I think you were my taste of heaven after a lifetime of eating hell.

Nicole Lyons

Poetry is the loveliest art. It has a wretched way of revealing our own character when we think we are judging the poets.
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Art Character Judgement Love Poet Poetry Reveal Thinking
They build ladders from my spine and they climb and they fall and they break me, and they climb again.
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Break Build Myself Support
He calms my chaos and I fuel his fire. We are a match made between heaven and hell.
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Calm Fire Heaven Hell Himself
He was all dangerous eyes and beautiful lies, but I ached. for him to lie to me some more.
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Beautiful Dangerous Eyes Himself Lying Pain
One day I will fall gracefully to pieces. Until then, I’ll just fall.
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Death Fall Grace Myself Pieces
You can fan the flames with hate or stroke the fire with love, either way, it’s going to burn.
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Burn Fan Fire Flame Hate Love Yourself
Moon child with your galaxy heart, cool your heels and stay awhile.
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Children Heart Moon Stay Yourself
I breathe him in so deep that when he is gone I exhale and taste him again.
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Breathe End Himself Leaving Taste
When I told you that I hadn’t been broken before; it wasn’t a fucking challenge.
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Break Challenge Myself Talk Yourself
I swear if I were to rip myself open, it wouldn’t be blood that poured out of me, it would be him.
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Blood Himself Love Myself
I drink to the ones that can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
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Drink Myself Sleep Soul
Be patient with me, dear heart. The art of loving is a peculiar business when one has spent an eternity hating themselves.
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Business Forever Hate Heart Love Myself Patience
Whatever it is that stirs your soul listen to that. Everything else is just noise.
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Listening Noise Soul Yourself
You can’t tame a girl who has her head. In the clouds and one foot out the door.
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Tame Woman Yourself
You were a lifetime ago, yet here I am, still pulling pieces of you out of me.
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Break Up Life Pieces Time Yourself
I promised to touch your soul. I never said it would be painless.
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Myself Pain Promise Soul Touch

I think you were my taste of heaven after a lifetime of eating hell.

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