Poems from hail2hannah
In the corner of the living room was an album of unbearable photos,Of me as a child, before I left, when we were still close.The days of...
I glance in his direction.
He feels my eyes on him.
Slowly looks up at me.
Panic rushes through my body, but I catch his gaze.
I plea with...
It began snowing gently,
When I looked around and realized I was alone; in the center of the crossroads.
A sudden feeling of loneliness...