~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart
"Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood" ~ T.S. Eliot
She took love like a drug,
always looking for a high,
a quick fix of adoration,
not bothering to question why.
It didn’t matter if meant something,
she’d want it even if it’s fake,
to her love was just another stimulant,
she felt justified to take.
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~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart 
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