Erin Hanson Poems

Palms in hand
closed tightly fitting right into
the face.
steaming the tears falling
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Knowing that your giving up,
this distinctive pain
and sorrow that you will never feel.
Hes taking me away from you
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Always trying to find it
never sure if your going to
get there.
The tears are
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These soft bare tears tumbling across my cheek.
Gloomy-Pale sadden faces,
stumbling past me,
as if someone just died.
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I dont know what im doing
breathing deep not easy
as the drips keep hitting the
solid white page
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the eastern sun above me
shadowed silky rays
making there way through
the darkend clouds.
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The depression keeps on hitting me,
can things get any worse?
as i begin to read the sorrow letter she had left behind.
The reasons why she did it
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hottend days
as the ice cream
melts in littles hands
flip flops
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all the past,
flowing viens, to dreams
haunting nightmares
say you quit
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depression spills
over the warm lips
the sudden poisen
kills the happiness
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