Hannah Anderson Poems

My sleeves hide my identity,
the side you’ll never know,
the side I’m ashamed of
and the side I’ll never show
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Cutting's like a drug
You get hooked so fast
You hide yourself from the world
Not daring to face it
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Add all your pain
And all your sorrow
Mix well with your failures
And your tears for tomorrow
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She lay awake that night
Wondering if he had heard
How her heart had broke
But she didn’t say a word
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Old habits here to stay
Lost in yet another day
Watching as my trouble leaves
Hidden behind blood-stained sleeves
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you hear your song again
Beating through your stereo
you call him again
Same old Scenario
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The blood drips down
Staining my sleeve
But I don’t care, it doesn’t matter
Nothing does, not the pain that won’t leave
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Trying to breath
In this world of suffocation
Trying to think
Tough I’ve lost all concentration
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Deciding
Destructing
Confusing this
Fucking
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People turn their backs and run away
from all the things i want to say
they close their eyes and shut the door
help the rich and kill the poor
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