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hannah-elisabeth-johnston
hannah-elisabeth-johnston
American when things go wrong... don't go with them. / / / / / hannahjohnstonart.com
I want to Be Like Switzerland Establish A treaty With the World And myself, I'd like to stay Inside my Shell Or eliminate it Completely Could it be simple? Or does it have To be Complex? It's a matter of Perspective, I guess I'm an elk In the water Avoiding the current Undertow I've never been Good At going with The flow Blaming it On someone Else Won't make it Go away I've learned that The hard way But I still Keep trying to Stay afloat On tidal waves
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Jan 18, 2018
Jan 18, 2018 at 5:47 PM UTC
1815
In an ideal position I'd spend more Time Talking to Strangers I'd agree That saying "Hell" Is easier Than   "Hello" I'd accept My indecisive Nature And Balance It all Out Eliminate Self doubt I'd know That sometimes Shot gun weddings Are okay I'd runaway I'd leave I'd stay I'd finally Consider The prize Of my own Perspective With the limited Connections Even keeping Me going I'd sit up Lay down Walk around Give enough Of a **** I would never Think to Quit I'd make everyone Happy Even myself But instead ... Hell
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Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 10:10 PM UTC
the ideal
We're both provoked By boredom Same age Still shakin' Our childish ways Bad at listening Unless the times Are right, Especially at night Our parents care, I swear Bad at raising Good at naming All the funny Coincidences To take you to The moon And back "C'est la vie" I wish it'd never end Remind me tomorrow I'll tell you again
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Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 3:30 PM UTC
Trazadonians
The shape of the body Laying in the sheets The note you left Before you had to leave Who knew all the times Our lips met We were giving Our genetics a test Just like a couple Of spit swapping Maniacs
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Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 1:21 AM UTC
The Familiar
I know you know what I'm thinking: Virgins Trashbag intentions Looking through Under your gaze, Everything's changed Night terrors Angsty, sappy Charades All of the synonymous truths The ****** counterparts That have always been Somewhat in conjunction But generally speaking I have my self doubt I'm afraid I'll miss out Or maybe fool myself forever
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Nov 1, 2017
Nov 1, 2017 at 5:00 PM UTC
Sappy weirdos
I've been drawing A blank Dwelling in this So called Conundrum Only giving Half hearted gestures, Forsaking all others I've deliberately Out smarted All the details Lost in time Jittery On every Steamy day The remedy Never lies In the score book, Or with Criminal instincts, Not even The crooked Cab drivers So I'll wander In these Unvarnished Chocolate covered Nightmares I'll hide Under the Stairs Where spiritualistic, Speakeasy Behavior Only leaves You Killed or injured A whirl Of such discovery And you Will finally See It's mostly people Who cause This kind of Unease
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Aug 12, 2013
Aug 12, 2013 at 12:55 PM UTC
Mountain morons
You're fast And brainy The same age You seem preoccupied And don't respond To question Now and then You'll swing A cat Trudging along A line of scrimmage Some kind of astonishment Old fashioned And furious You come out Of that line Charging In all directions A shift glance To get some sense And controversy A dash of wit Is there such thing As a curve ball? Would you lose Interest If I told you, No?
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Aug 12, 2013
Aug 12, 2013 at 9:31 AM UTC
Will Return
If I thought these dreams Of things Unattainable Were things meant To glide easy And tread upon The arcs Where All the clouds And doubts Of every Enigmatic Tragic Thing Stopped There'd be thought Persuaded Lost Leather men Thoughts Of some avoidable And some Unexplainable All of them trickle With smiles Growing deeply Into space That is submission Dismissing Nothing Sleeping and dreaming On my Hard wood floor Anywhere Just to be Close To something Grow Into nothing The break Of snapping lead The twists And winding sockets In all The empty pockets I've wanted Masquerading Patterns Entertaining Anything I'd take anything For a real night Maybe, A truth fight That emerald ice Where I create Some illusion When all things Fade No longer missing The attainable But creating Elusive paths Where I am No longer trapped
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Jun 1, 2013
Jun 1, 2013 at 9:01 PM UTC
Nasturtiums
dangling, trickling stuck in the sheets you turned, and spoke as you looked into me "stop" "it's too late" "don't forget to close the gate"
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May 24, 2013
May 24, 2013 at 1:42 AM UTC
Fateway
So, I'm trying to Understand you Even though I don't really Want to Smooth tricks All the mental Ticks And tocks Of the brain Your penchant For spending Time alone And also not Deep in thought Guzzling on The distinguished Stigma Of holding All the Cosmic grudges Finding depth In cantankerous Plot twists Keep on adding them To your "Son of a ***** list Just see What you'll get Keep having Your fits Each one Of your Personalities Will double And you'll No longer know Which one caused You the trouble You'll fall When you wake up And ill-starred Unaware Blundering Through the dark It's sad to say You'll forget Who you are
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May 21, 2013
May 21, 2013 at 6:02 PM UTC
Lost: In a knife factory