Sarah McKeever Hitt : Writing

Not for nothing.

Not for nothing.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


The little girl in me screamsat the moonit looks like your face in the skyand you are shining for a different dreamerAnd I am slowly waking up.And I w..
But answer me this, what if we die tomorrow?

But answer me this, what if we die tomorrow?

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


As true as the words I write in my diaryI say to you now that I am melting for you.I will not let my fear of recourse stop me from saying so.you see I..
Dear ____-

Dear ____-

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


open letter in the ether....
ever so slightly ever so slightly

ever so slightly ever so slightly

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


The sirens on the street beckonthe incident that is meant to comeyour feetthe balconythe groundmy face hits the pillow.I have no clue whybut moths fle..
...As long as I didn't make you up.

...As long as I didn't make you up.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


When I wake up in the morning, I wait for the light to prove to methat when I felt your arms around meit was not just my imagination. I feel like noth..
I have no words.

I have no words.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


I have no words.for the first time in foreveryou are not my subjectand I am not your woeful mourner/i thought truth would freethe woman underneath my ..
Who cares who sees, but I hope you do.

Who cares who sees, but I hope you do.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


What sort of woman am I anyway?The sort to lay all my shameful soul downclose my eyes, and hold my tongueChange my mind and moralsstrip dow naked and ..
Hindsight my goal, foresight I pray for.

Hindsight my goal, foresight I pray for.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


I would like to tell you the truthabout sin and loveHell and angelsBut I can't because I am unsureof the way those things relate to you.Are you in my ..
Mercy, please sir grant mercy.

Mercy, please sir grant mercy.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


yearning, waiting, wanting, love
Tame me Father for I am wild.

Tame me Father for I am wild.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


Forgive me Father for I have sinnedStolen kisses in moments of darknessI have caused rapture and feverwith just the touch of my fingertips.Scorn me Fa..