Hannah

Hannah Nov 2014

It is said that those
who have emotionally touched you
leave an everlasting imprint
on your beating heart
and shining soul
An impression of sorts
like one of a fingerprint,
the swirling patterns of their delicate fingertips
pressed against our skin
leaving a permanent mark
for everyone to see
a tattoo of beauty
or sometimes,
a scar of spiteful hatred
and sham
The imprints left on our skin
eventually travel to our hearts
recreating our character
and traveling to our souls,
shaping us anew
taking and reshaping our very beings
to become a kind angel
or a vengeful demon
refining our once innocent minds
to become something else
Fingerprints pressed to our eyes,
lips,
hands
and feet
either leaving us with good impressions
or wicked intentions
It is not for us to decide
whether those who touch us
leave fingerprints of swirling beauties
or a labyrinth of anguish
but we can decide
what we do with these unique tattoos
and what we create using
their magnificent power.

#love #lips #skin #last #forever #permanent #labyrinth #impression #anguish #lastingtouch

Hannah Nov 2014

oblivion

Where the ocean meets the sky
when the land blends with the horizon
as the sounds of the world fade away
and all is left is a whisper of wind
and then complete silence
This is where life ends
the place where Oblivion starts
But it is not like Heaven nor Hell
for it is not somewhere we go when we die
rather, it is somewhere humans travel to
when they feel left behind, unremembered and unwanted
It is the place to which we get lost in to forget,
not only to forget
but to feel happy
A dream like state to which we wake up
only when we want to
Only and purely a state of ecstasy
where we feel free of the burdens and struggles
that we go through each and everyday
This my friend, is Oblivion
maybe not the Oblivion one may usually think of
like total perpetuity after death
but rather a peaceful place
where dreams make sense
and the past is forgotten for a time.

#love #hell #sad #dreams #dreaming #heaven #safe #done #oblivion #bullying

Hannah Nov 2014

Ecstasy

She lay there beside him
cradled in his arms
warmth radiating from him
seeping into her veins
flowing through her blood
creating a blissful peace
an ecstasy like induced state
because he was her drug
blurring the hard edges into soft lines
mixing her dreams with reality
a sleepwalking state of pure rapture
and so she thought
that getting high off of his love
was something she will never
regret.

will you ever come back?

#love #relationships #lost #him #brokenheart #inlove #virginity #****** #withouthim

Hannah Nov 2014

Asleep In Reality

It is said
that those who do not sleep
confuse reality with dreams
because dreams do contain
the surrealness of reality
A dream
is never as it seems
because dreams are not real
nor is reality
For reality is just a blank face with a mask
shielding and concealing
the true mystery that life truly is
So those who cannot sleep
will never know when they wake up
moving from a dream
and fading back to reality
like an ocean wave
when it recedes
back into the depths of the water
Awake, asleep
awake,
asleep
They will not notice
because dreams and reality
are one in the same
A parallel universe
caught in between.

#dream #sleep #dreams #dreaming #asleep #awake #inbetween

Nov 2014

Val

I hate you

I hate you,
for making me the happiest person on earth
I hate you,
for taking this from me
I hate you,
for making me everything I said I don't wanna ever become
I hate you,
for changing my dreams to our dreams
I hate you,
for giving up on us
I hate you,
for leaving me high with your love
I hate you,
for destroying me
for destroying you
for destroying us
I hate you,
because I love you.
while your not around .

Hannah Nov 2014

oh beautiful blue eyes

Every time they kissed she could see
a spark of light in his beautiful blue eyes
a light filled with passion and love
or sometimes filled to the brim with utter gentleness
when he held her safe against his chest
Those wonderfully captivating blue eyes
could also hold troubled images
his sad blue eyes would shimmer with tears
a desperate, sorrowful shine, coating
his beautiful blue eyes
When he held her hand
his eyes spoke of a story of pure gratitude
a thankfulness for this love and
her tiny hands entwined in his
a sparkle of tenderness in
his beautiful blue eyes
As they talked for hours over the phone
His laughter rang loud and clear
like church bells swaying in the wind
and his voice soothing her into a blissful peace
a rich tone which she held so dear to her heart
especially when his voice would sing a magnificent song
she could just imagine his
beautiful blue eyes
reflecting his smile
in a twinkle of joy
His beautiful blue eyes have since turned cold to her
those eyes once for her,
were now not at all
The love they shone
and the sadness they held
even the dark secrets they hid
would never be hers again
Oh beautiful blue eyes.

I miss him...

#love #depressing #sad #relationships #him #blueeyes #inlove #wanting #nomore

Hannah Feb 2014

When I Grow Up

When I grow up and am able to drive
I want to live in a small town
Of a thousand and five
And move into a quaint little cabin
With baby blue shutters
And vines with flowers and bracken
Covering the left hand side.
I'll live with my two cats
Bonnie and Clyde.
Those two would lay beside me
As I sit by my modest fire place
Reading a book, with a cup of tea.
I'll sleep in a queen sized bed
With satin sheets
And downy pillows for my head.
I would always leave my widows ajar
letting the warm summer air in
allowing me to see the night's stars.

#love #growingup #summer #away #cute #rhyme #run #runningaway