Your words once a melody, now read like an obituary.
HANNAH PEARLYour promises shatter like glass. Sliced nerves for every lie that travels from your tongue.
More Hannah Pearl Quotes
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If I had a wishing well, I’d wish you well. That the skies hold the key to all you’ve ever wanted, with or without me.
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What a shame – how the taste of you could rot even the cedar and cypress. How you fooled the redwood into believing narcissus’ pond was made for two.
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My god is a moment, a whimsical idea, a whisper. A hope bending itself into a prayer.
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I hide behind olive branches. So afraid of others knowing what lay beneath the broken rifle. The reality hitting the pavement like bullets that stem from war.
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I’m used to falling, calling out timber right before the impact.
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What an intimidating kind of beauty a rainbow holds. Then of course, there’s the jealously dripping between vampirish teeth of those who dare mock it.
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The autumn breeze carves out an ache in your memory.
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Love is believable. I reckon I’ll just see it when I see it.
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Caution! This vehicle stops quite frequently when overwhelmed.
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The hardest part is when the leaves abandon the trees. I seem to always lose a part of me.
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I haven’t wept for days, only shuffling feet, carrying weights, ignoring the pain, numbing the face. Its all a charade.
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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.
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I miss you a little less each day. You’re just a faded memory now – delicate; tucked away.
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It wasn’t enough fading under surfaces, below waves, swollen pufferfish retracting this inflated love that not even you could believe in.
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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.
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