• Hannah Flowers

you hate cold weather make big plans to head west leave everyone behind and fly free but you're still right here your wings just across the river you say you just need to rest but you're afraid of the heat a man made of wax and feather you have disdain for the very thing that keeps you from melting there's a reason you're tethered you crave sun-kissed shoulders solely for the mystery eager to turn your back on a fate so tender and sweet why won't you let yourself be happy?

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when you're ugly too

you have a monopoly on beauty but i love you when you're ugly too you had a bad day and you relapsed and now you're crying in my room you keep telling me you're sorry don't know why you act the way yo

severed.

ignoring all of my friends such an easy hole to fall in my giving nature is treasure to such a humble beggar when i keep some of myself to myself, i get greedy forget my table manners do not cherish,

i wish you were a ghost

sometimes i wish you were a ghost so this haunted feeling made any sense in the words that drip from the pen i find your silhouette staring back yet you walk among the living still sow your seeds and