Hannah Flowers Poetry

help me put my bags in the back of your car you’re just as pretty up close as from afar you reach for my hand driving home superposition...

you said one day we would marry and as a grown child, i believed you slipped thorns into my mouth i tried to thank you for the roses but...

it’s a weird place to be, stuck right in between i’m still in love with you, and i deserve more than you gave me when both are, at once,...