Biography of Hannah Hebditch
I'm Hannah Hebditch and im a dancer and also a writer. I'm fourteen years old and I come from south Australia. I've always loved to write but it used to be mainly short stories, I never even thought of writing poetry. But one year ago when I found out I could be moving house I decided to write a poem for all my friends and other people I would miss, that's how it started. I've been writing poetry for a little bit over a year now and have realised over time that there is so much more to it than just words on a page. It's a huge part of my life and I hope to someday find a publishing company.
Hannah Hebditch's Works:
Dear Someone (self published)
Hannah Hebditch Poems
I cradled your lifeless figure in my arms Smeared blood across my fingers as I Stroked your porcelain skin and Dark hair back over your glassy eyes
You'Re Losing Me
Tough times never hurt like these When all went down I still had my dreams But they’re stating to drift away I’m beginning to lose my place
Dancing To Ambitions
Ballet shoes strike the wooden floor, slipping in and out like a mop swiping away boredom Dancers pirouette around continuously as they watch their perfect world spin in the most interesting ways They step on and off point clattering the deadness of the still floorboards It’s my dream, my future…
What If Im Not Okay
What if I told you I’ve got a bruised heart And my tears always fill in the dents Would you try to drain out the hurt?
What I Never Understood
I never understood why you held so many secrets in your closed hands and only fluttered them open when our backs were turned to the walls. Walls can’t reflect the fragile heart we don’t see. I never understood why you hurt so much, blood on the floor, vomit covering your brittle fingertips and the sweaty handprints trailing up through your bed to the ceiling attempting to rip holes from the paper box you’ve been placed in. When will you realise that your bones are already coated in the acid falling from your eyes? Let go. When will you go to sleep?
Colour Me Red
Stop, don’t tell me About the shining gemstone in the sky We call it a moon, but it’s somewhat beautiful And when it sinks
Please, will you take a minute to look me in the eyes? See this salty flood rushing down my cheeks Salt heals- but it didn’t this time- it stung The wounds resting under my skin
Life Of A Flower
Flowers searching with seedless eyes Reaching for their destiny’s up above clouds of pale mystery Trying to read the suns burning lines But getting scorched on fingers of hope
Its The Same Day
I thought today would be Different, but there’s still blood smudged Into my eyes, tears drowning my heart It’s still a river of emotions stabbing on the
Wounds Leak Pain
Watered down fears rolling over Hills, swimming into your cracked disappointment And trying to stitch a smile back together But it’s already splintered out
This Is Love
Flowers swipe their soft petals against Our skin, as we lay Over the fresh green Whispering secrets, faces lit up so bright
If I Fall
If I fall will you catch me? Before I hit the ground And every hope I’ve got bleeds out Will you feather life over my limp body?
Dampen my smile and squeeze out the positive like a wet sponge and Drip it over the disposed white background, into your expressionless thoughts Let it leak self- worthy into your life Then you’ll know, that I’m always proud of you
Break Me Again
Tears are still dropping down to the floor Emotions are thrashing themselves against the walls and doors Thoughts are trying to somehow sink through the gaps if there are any visible Love is gliding slowly away from your heart, beginning to come raw
Can you hear me crying?
And feel me dying
I’m only five
But gripping onto the edge of my life
Won’t you help me?
Stand me back up and let me run free
All I want to see
Is me forever with my family