If I’m wrong about you, let’s face it instead of fading like tire marks swallowed by rain. Run me into the midst of a storm. Leave me to drown there.
HANNAH PEARLYour promises shatter like glass. Sliced nerves for every lie that travels from your tongue.
More Hannah Pearl Quotes
-
-
Love is believable. I reckon I’ll just see it when I see it.
HANNAH PEARL -
You ever stare at something so long the colors blend together? Even the most neutral tones take on a life of their own, fold themselves into shapes that morph into creatures – wolves and goblin.
HANNAH PEARL -
The autumn breeze carves out an ache in your memory.
HANNAH PEARL -
Some days, my mind still flickers, but the light doesn’t stay on. Kind of like the hope I felt when your fingers squeezed my palm. But they simply call that a reflex.
HANNAH PEARL -
You have always been enough. Allow yourself to finally feel it.
HANNAH PEARL -
Write me as if I were already a poem. Pen the stanzas as if storms and ships could birth something sacred. Color it a religious experience.
HANNAH PEARL -
I’m from a state that houses too many cornfields and a town that no one takes seriously- in a home where glass cuts hurt less than deeply wounded words.
HANNAH PEARL -
You will be the ocean. Strong enough to tighten the sails and safe enough to jump ship for.
HANNAH PEARL -
It’s time for me to dust off this weary heart so that I may open it to one whose only open to me. You’re going to miss me when I’m gone and it’ll be too late.
HANNAH PEARL -
I wish I could bottle up this scent for winter days when it feels like this town will never see sun again.
HANNAH PEARL -
And when I walk alone, I speak in deaf tones. I’m screaming and no one knows, no one knows. No one pays attention to where the sound goes.
HANNAH PEARL -
Indigo child, you hid secret under graves, picked at the lamb stuck between teeth, felt around for monsters we once reaped. But the monster turned out to be free.
HANNAH PEARL -
Your voice causes a power surge that courses through the veins, feeds off bones, minors in replay.
HANNAH PEARL -
The hardest part is when the leaves abandon the trees. I seem to always lose a part of me.
HANNAH PEARL -
Surely I could never be certain of how many stars I’ve counted in the sky or of how such tiny particles can be build into wild-eyed stories like Aquarius and Cassiopeia. I could read you as I would the constellations and never tire.
HANNAH PEARL