Biography of Erin Hanson
My names Erin Hanson. I was born in Phenoix, Arizona, my father Micheal left me when i was only 2 years old. When me and my mother Susan moved to Dallas, Texas.
My mom met a guy named Kyle, marring him when i was about 4. He adopted me when i was in the 4th grade at the age of 9. Before that when i was 6 they had my brother named Clayton. He is my half brother.
My Mom&Kyle had been togehter for almost 10 years when they decided to get in a divorce becuase he was abusing me and my little brother too much, and they just didnt get along that well.
Im now in the 9th grade at J.J.Pearce High School, and would like to get a scholarship in art. I would like to carry my carrer to Texas Tech to get a degree in Interior Design.
i love everyone. =)
Erin Hanson Poems
Having those tremendous nightmares when theres chills throught the cold blooded body. as your not here to warm me up.
Where Will We Go
No seeing you, nor' talking all i hope is these feelings wont fade.
Confused And Lost Little Girl
your screaming while she sits there. I bet you dont know that shes soaking it all in. Shes switching parents every week or so.. to young ot know exactly whats going on.
Falling On My Own
Left you when I was so little what do you do with the pictures of you me and mommy do you hide them from your new family,
The reason why i cry at night when i feel lost and unwanted.... The reason why i scream so god damn loud! ! ! The reason why i sometimes feel like runing away.... The reason why i say no to any opportunity that comes my way! ...
The Unforbidden Mistake
The unforbidden mistake that you and only you would make doen’t run to me with any questions so the answers shall not end and break. The open fire extinguishes the heat between our stick figures.
wishing open the happy recieving the bad. asleep with evil accepting death
the eastern sun above me shadowed silky rays making there way through the darkend clouds.
Your Past Hurts Me
all the past, flowing viens, to dreams haunting nightmares say you quit
The Way I Feel
This kill, strive, hurt, screams echod on for help.
The Best Of Me
grazing seconds, decading away. you are the best of me cherish the real
Worrying events, scared and tierd weakining as time flows by holding in precious tears,
What About Us
whats happending, as i repeat my self. the un-answerd question. is this the end of you and me
Never Stop Looking
Always trying to find it never sure if your going to get there. The tears are
The Best Of Me
you are the best of me
cherish the real
love the unloved, unwanted
fights bring two
towards one antoher, forward