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...