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Be Fearless
Every step you take gets you somwhere, / Every breath could be your last, / So why, why in the world
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Jul 22, 2011
Before I Sleep
I always think of you before I sleep. / The words you said, / the way you looked.
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Feb 22, 2014
Fall to your knees
Wouldnt it be nice / To spin in circles, / Laugh again
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Mar 29, 2012
five more months
A fiery breath is gone into the cold, / And I stop to think, / This could never grow old.
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Jul 23, 2011
I hope it wasn't him
Maybe I wasn’t expecting him to hug me so tight. / We were really only friends, except for that one time… / But he came around the corner with a huge grin on his face, I made him a pie.
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Jul 22, 2014
Next
And just like that / In just one breath... / In the time it took for a set of eyes to turn red
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Jan 4, 2015
No Resolutions
I promised to love myself and myself only... / Then I promised to under promise / and
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Jan 1, 2015
Those Dreams Where You're Falling
I just woke up from a dream. / You pushed me off a cliff. / I think it was my subconscious telling me
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Jan 1, 2015
Too Good to Say
All the letters I won't ever send / Tell you the things I apprehend / I keep them quiet in my mind
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Jul 22, 2011
to sleep
the only reason he hated to leave my bed was the four inch memory foam mattress pad. it wasn't because I was there next to him. or because we were there together. the only thing that kept him coming back was the four inch space between what connected me to the world and kept me alive before I was born and the place he liked to call his home. and it wasn't my heart he was taking or the time he was taking that I cared about. it was my body. it was how he would roll over when he was finished and I'd scratch his back until I couldn't feel my fingertips. it was the way he'd ask and I'd say yes because. wait. I don't know why. now he's found another four inches. and the only reason I sleep in this bed is the four inch memory foam mattress pad. otherwise...all I can feel is him.
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May 10, 2015
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