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hannah-drew
hannah-drew
American I write poems.
I used to clothe myself in others cover every square inch of me with someone else. I wore war paint, and Camouflage. But no one tells you when you put those layers on how difficult it is to scrub them off
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 6:42 PM UTC
The First Time I Skinny Dipped
I thought my mind contained a galaxy so I cracked it open. Could you imagine my surprise when the only thing that happened was that I bleed. I thought my eyes were portals so I stared into oblivion. All I gained was a headache I thought my mouth was a black hole ******* everything into its abyss. I got sick I thought my skin was space. My freckles planetary. I thought I was a universe I very well could be.
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 6:41 PM UTC
An Oversight
A shot of ***** is a lot like falling in love I’m left with slurred speech and an aching when its over
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Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 8:14 PM UTC
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one. The two hour drive up left my skin bruised with a spectrum of colors two. We poured ourselves out of our skin          onto the damp grass,                             ventured into woods in search of                                                               bugs we’ve never seen and words we’ve never heard. three. We cast our faces upwards to escape the choking smoke                                       and                         found ourselves struck by the clearness of the sky you told me then, Everyone of those stars could be decease                                                                       you could be falling in love under the images                                 of things long dead you said, Doesn’t that sound a lot like memories. four. We found ourselves alone in the dark I was afraid to sleep alone                                              maybe it was the handle of ***** left on the table                              but I found the courage to ask you to spend the night. laying in the grass I thought the night sky would never look this way again                                    I was right. five. We took pictures, saved them as mementos                                           and I wondered that if I smiled looking back I might think I wasn’t                                     sad.
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Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 7:41 PM UTC
While swimming in the river I began to wonder what it would feel like to drown
one. The two hour drive up left my skin bruised with a spectrum of colors two. We poured ourselves out of our skin          onto the damp grass,                             ventured into woods in search of                                                               bugs we’ve never seen and words we’ve never heard. three. We cast our faces upwards to escape the choking smoke                                       and                         found ourselves struck by the clearness of the sky you told me then, Everyone of those stars could be decease                                                                       you could be falling in love under the images                                 of things long dead you said, Doesn’t that sound a lot like memories. four. We found ourselves alone in the dark I was afraid to sleep alone                                              maybe it was the handle of ***** left on the table                              but I found the courage to ask you to spend the night. laying in the grass I thought the night sky would never look this way again                                    I was right. five. We took pictures, saved them as mementos                                           and I wondered that if I smiled looking back I might think I wasn’t                                     sad.
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one. we traced outlines of our frames in chalk on sidewalks two. You asked me if I would marry you under the oak tree in your backyard with fireflies as our witnesses I said, I do three. We started kindergarten today and I asked you to build our future house out of legos you looked at me like I had three heads and pushed me down. They said, Boys will be boys you said the same thing on my porch that afternoon but you gave me a flower you picked from your mother’s garden and said you wouldn’t do it again. four. You stopped coming over to catch fireflies and hold my hand. My mom said that we grew apart but I told her that we had promised to get married in spring in your parents yard under the tree we climbed that year when I fell and broke my arm. She told me I fell in love like a child but how could i fall in love any other way? five. So isn’t it fitting that I fell in love with a Boy afraid of heights? Who never even had foreknowledge of what it felt like to fall.
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Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 5:04 PM UTC
I had my eyes open on impact
I fell in love with you similarly to how people fall in love with Winter. With foreknowledge that they will eventually tire of the cold.
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Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 4:25 PM UTC
Winter is coming