I'd Like to say 'Thank You' by HanSpan-AS-91, literature
Literature
I'd Like to say 'Thank You'
I can feel your ache
and see your tears.
I can tell its not fake,
These are all of your fears
Your heartbreaks and joys
Your love and hate.
They range from silly boys
All the way up to a thing called fate.
Whatever you choose
And however you write
Whether its to share your views
Or to just bring delight
Id like to say "Thank you"
To everyone here
For all that you do,
And yes, Im being sincere
My mind gets full sometimes
So I write poetry
I dont really care if you dont think its good
Im not writing to impress you
This is me time
Its how I organise my thoughts
So Im not sorry if you think Im whinging
Because, honestly, thats what it is
How can you say your any better?
Thats all most poetry is
All that teenage angst sits so well on paper
Who can blame us for writing it down?
Holding onto the word 'Might' by HanSpan-AS-91, literature
Literature
Holding onto the word 'Might'
Somehow, you stepped into the spotlight
And now I cant tear my eyes away
And you never start it
And yet, stupidly, still I try
And I keep holding onto the word "Might"
Even when its all a lame cliche
Even though its hard to admit
Who can blame me if maybe I cry?
Who made this feel so right?
Somehow, you've made me want to stay
So I'm bitter and angry?
Pessimistic too?
What about hurt and lonely?
Is this my cue?
Is it time to frown?
Or do I smile through it all?
As the days count down?
Am I just talking to a wall?
Do you ever hear me?
Should I even care?
What are you trying to see?
Or do you just like to compare?
Am I as pretty as her?
Is she more fun?
Who do you prefer?
Are we just about done?
Are you even mine anymore?
Why won't you end it?
Does it feel anything like before?
Is it so hard to admit?
Did we mean anything?
Or was I just a fill in?
Were we just a fling?
How did you ever expect to win?
Does she want you yet?
Am I still needed h
So I'm bitter and angry?
Pessimistic too?
What about hurt and lonely?
Is this my cue?
Am I meant to be smiling?
Even when I stand here alone?
While my pain keeps on climbing?
Should I be watching my tone?
Can I show you my pain?
Or should I ignore this itch?
To tell you the truth in plain?
Just so you can still call me a bitch?
You stand next to me
And a smile on your lips
It sets my butterflies free
I can nearly hear my heart as it slowly rips
Laughing, you glance my way
Without warning, I grin
And suddenly everything seems okay
Even though my heart is yet to win
We talk, and its great
But you look through me
And its a feeling I hate
All I want to ask is what you see
A creaky floorboard
That no one steps on
A family photo
That no one sees
A leaky tap
That no one fixes
A barking dog
That no one hears
An open window
That no one peers though
A ringing phone
That no one answers
A comfy chair
That no one sits in
A bottle of wine
That no one drinks
A ticking clock
That no one watches
This lonely house.
I cant escape these nights
They are endless and black
Always alone, Im so afraid
Why cant anyone hear my screams?
I wait for these days to end.
They are long and bleak
Constantly surrounded, I cant breath
Why cant anyone see my tears?
Here it comes again
The unbearable pain
The sleepless nights
The blurry days
Here comes the darkness.
I'd Like to say 'Thank You' by HanSpan-AS-91, literature
Literature
I'd Like to say 'Thank You'
I can feel your ache
and see your tears.
I can tell its not fake,
These are all of your fears
Your heartbreaks and joys
Your love and hate.
They range from silly boys
All the way up to a thing called fate.
Whatever you choose
And however you write
Whether its to share your views
Or to just bring delight
Id like to say "Thank you"
To everyone here
For all that you do,
And yes, Im being sincere
My mind gets full sometimes
So I write poetry
I dont really care if you dont think its good
Im not writing to impress you
This is me time
Its how I organise my thoughts
So Im not sorry if you think Im whinging
Because, honestly, thats what it is
How can you say your any better?
Thats all most poetry is
All that teenage angst sits so well on paper
Who can blame us for writing it down?
Holding onto the word 'Might' by HanSpan-AS-91, literature
Literature
Holding onto the word 'Might'
Somehow, you stepped into the spotlight
And now I cant tear my eyes away
And you never start it
And yet, stupidly, still I try
And I keep holding onto the word "Might"
Even when its all a lame cliche
Even though its hard to admit
Who can blame me if maybe I cry?
Who made this feel so right?
Somehow, you've made me want to stay
So I'm bitter and angry?
Pessimistic too?
What about hurt and lonely?
Is this my cue?
Is it time to frown?
Or do I smile through it all?
As the days count down?
Am I just talking to a wall?
Do you ever hear me?
Should I even care?
What are you trying to see?
Or do you just like to compare?
Am I as pretty as her?
Is she more fun?
Who do you prefer?
Are we just about done?
Are you even mine anymore?
Why won't you end it?
Does it feel anything like before?
Is it so hard to admit?
Did we mean anything?
Or was I just a fill in?
Were we just a fling?
How did you ever expect to win?
Does she want you yet?
Am I still needed h
So I'm bitter and angry?
Pessimistic too?
What about hurt and lonely?
Is this my cue?
Am I meant to be smiling?
Even when I stand here alone?
While my pain keeps on climbing?
Should I be watching my tone?
Can I show you my pain?
Or should I ignore this itch?
To tell you the truth in plain?
Just so you can still call me a bitch?
You stand next to me
And a smile on your lips
It sets my butterflies free
I can nearly hear my heart as it slowly rips
Laughing, you glance my way
Without warning, I grin
And suddenly everything seems okay
Even though my heart is yet to win
We talk, and its great
But you look through me
And its a feeling I hate
All I want to ask is what you see
A creaky floorboard
That no one steps on
A family photo
That no one sees
A leaky tap
That no one fixes
A barking dog
That no one hears
An open window
That no one peers though
A ringing phone
That no one answers
A comfy chair
That no one sits in
A bottle of wine
That no one drinks
A ticking clock
That no one watches
This lonely house.
I cant escape these nights
They are endless and black
Always alone, Im so afraid
Why cant anyone hear my screams?
I wait for these days to end.
They are long and bleak
Constantly surrounded, I cant breath
Why cant anyone see my tears?
Here it comes again
The unbearable pain
The sleepless nights
The blurry days
Here comes the darkness.
My names Hannah. Im loud, honest and extemely loyal to my friends. I get angry easily, and I wont take anyones crap, but I am generally a pretty friendly person, and Im always open to meeting new people =)
Current Residence: Australia Favourite genre of music: Gotta say I love old rock music, its the best! MP3 player of choice: Ipod! Wallpaper of choice: Anything thats either really bright and colourful or has SPN/Dr Who on it lol Personal Quote: If they can send one man to the moon why cant they send them all?
Favourite Movies
Cant choose, too many good ones!
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Hmmm... changes alot, but never get sick of ACDC
Favourite Writers
My favourite writer is probably Jodi Piccoult, but I like alot of others too
Comment this and I will:
1. Tell you something I'll learn about you by looking at your dA page for 13 seconds.
2. Tell you which colour you remind me of.
3. Tell you my first memory of you. (I remember really random things amazingly well, so sorry if it gets bit creepy and I remember something weird haha)
4. Tell you what animal you remind me of.
5. Ask you something I've always wondered about you:
6. Tell you my favourite thing about you.
7. Give you a weird nickname
8. Tell you what's on my shirt right now.
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~Historybuff262 (https://www.deviantart.com/historybuff262) started a feature journal and I'm returning the favor
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If you comment under this, I will respond with:
1. Respond with something random about you.
2. Tell you what colour you remind me of.
3. Tell you my first memory of you.
4. Tell you what animal you remind me of.
5. Ask you something I've always wondered about you.
6. Tell you my favourite thing about you.
7. Tell you my least favourite thing about you.
8. Challenge you to post this in your journal.