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From a Poets Perspective

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    [Complete] From a Poets Perspective

    I feel it tugging and pulling
    This gift my curse
    The need to write
    Strong enough to cause fright
    It tears at my heart
    Ordering it to battle
    To make war with my mind
    Memories the weapon of choice
    Bullets of Hope and Love
    Fear and Hate
    Flash past this pain that lasts
    It hurts but out spill words
    Taking flight like birds
    They make nest
    Teach my heart to rest
    Our pours the pain hatred and rage
    That tears me inside and out
    Leaving me in a calm
    Like the site of a bomb
    I know refusing it is wrong
    But the fear so great
    I know that at this rate
    My soul is marked with a date
    As I give it away piece by piece
    To create a new masterpiece
    This is no easy fear
    Crafting rhymes
    To share all the times
    When hurt burned like fire
    Leaving in it's path a mire
    Yet hope comes through unbroke
    Calling it on it's hoax
    So here I stand a warrior torn
    By heart and mind
    My soul on the line
    I fight because it's right
    So pen to pad I begin to write