Biography of Holly Heron
Hi well as you probably know by now my name is holly, and I'm only writing a bio because I dislike the fact that without writing it my life looked empty. As though I'd done nothing so far and did'nt aspire to do so. When in fact I aspire to much all the dreams in my head and the expectation of those dear to me. I know that probably sounds cliched but it's true. My poetry can seem kinda heavy, but I don't care. When I put a pen to paper what comes out sometimes, most of the time, feels beyond my control. the ideas and the words want out, so I let them be free, held down only by ink and paper where all are free to read.
Holly Heron Poems
A Lover's Death
This breath is stuck within my breast, This heart caught between beats, The tear still runs down my cheek, Before my Lovers folly.
Remember how I held your hand, Remember how I kissed it, Remember how you fell asleep, Your head upon my shoulder?
A Vampires Song
Step into my lair This cool calm night Step into my lair And give into my plight.
My Fallen Angel
My fallen angel, My blessing, Your tragedy, On your way to heaven,
Sinking further into depression, Can't keep my head above this ocean, I just can't fight its downwards pull, Feeling weights tied to my feet,
Hiding Behind A Smile
Hiding behind a smile, I'm watching the world fly by, I'm covering my pain, Hiding behind a smile,
Don'T Leave Me Alone
Don’t leave me alone, This dark cold night, Don’t leave me alone, In this freezing fright,
Sitting in a crowd I miss you, Sitting in a crowd I mourn, Tears come to my eyes, Then your laughter calls them out,
*inspired when I was doing slavery in class ------- These chains that bind my body,
A vision lays beforemine eyes, And terror strickens me, A world in flames, The horsemen rise,
I miss you Far away Fighting wars that aren’t your own Saving lives you do not know
Bow Before My Death
I lie beneath the flame this night, I bow before my death, He takes my hand, And holds me close,
I've heard hopes enough, Enough to keep you alive, They say that hopes a joyous feeling, Hope that they''ll come back,
Can'T You See
Can't you see my pain, Etched deep into my soul? Can't you see my hunger, Lusting after death?
A Lover's Death
This breath is stuck within my breast,
This heart caught between beats,
The tear still runs down my cheek,
Before my Lovers folly.
The knife it twists within his back,
Red falls upon this snow,
Hearts beat does come and breaks my chest,
Because of anothers folly.