• Hannah Flowers

in other words, i can't fall asleep because i'm up thinking of sleeping next to you my face hurts from exaggerated muscle use twenty-four hours of smiling and talking and laughing and wishing that i was nearer to you and your voice is a river the way it flows so freely and ebbs into my conscious mind and if i must sleep, then, meet with me in my dreams for you can hold me there and in our own, sacred space, where we can shed our fears, we'll say what we truly mean and reap what we've sown for years

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where is my heart?

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 blood came pouring out where are you now? where is my heart? i'

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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, true i liked you much more before i loved you i liked you bette

the wool

you made me feel like you loved me even when you don’t. it was just enough for me, ignoring reality for a dream. though the wool was thin, it sat snug against my eyes, nonetheless. i could sculpt it i