• Hannah Flowers

Close enough to touch

Is also close enough to cut

To open the floodgates

On an overflowing heart

The last time I let myself feel

I couldn’t make it stop

Once the light turns on, it stays on

And lying there, in plain sight

The debris of my whole mind

And you can swim away and I’m stuck

Standing in my own mess

Picking myself back up again

It’s not that I don’t want love

It’s that I have much too much

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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