Hannah Berry : Writing

Little Do They Know

Little Do They Know

A Poem by Hannah Berry


Her soul ignites into the universe'sbrightest of colors.The glow that radiates from herspawns and leeches onto thosearound her.Little do they knowbehi..
The Wild Ones

The Wild Ones

A Poem by Hannah Berry


Purple and blackblack and purple,the skies seem to turnwhen the sun has given up.Red and orangeand yellow and bluethe skies seem to turnwhen the moon ..
Like the Sun Loves the Moon.

Like the Sun Loves the Moon.

A Poem by Hannah Berry


Yeeeeep. Not my best but whatever
all i'll ever know

all i'll ever know

A Poem by Hannah Berry


wrote this when i was feeling very isolated and hopeless.
the edge

the edge

A Poem by Hannah Berry


I found this piece in an old journal of mine from the 7th or 8th grade. Thought I'd share my findings, my poetry I suppose. (It's not too great, keep..
lips painted red

lips painted red

A Poem by Hannah Berry


With our lips painted red and eyes looking so dead, let's paint the skies black with the sense of defeat.

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