Hannah Perez

Joined December 2017

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Bio

Hannah Perez is currently a college student studying English and Music. She has been writing poetry and short stories since she was in Elementary school, and has never stopped. At her college, she is in a service fraternity Alpha Phi Omega.

Stories (11/0)

I Miss You
The day that I ended things I tore myself apart. I wrenched my heart from my mind, And locked a part of myself into that box,
By Hannah Perez6 years ago in Poets
Dear Brother
My Dear Brother, Where could you have gone? You left one day, And dare I say, That you will not return? Oh, how I miss our talks.
By Hannah Perez6 years ago in Poets
Grown
When I was five I used to think, What is it to be grown? To have long hair? To sit and stare? To have a proper tone? O what is it to be grown?
By Hannah Perez6 years ago in Poets
Sonnet 2
I am terrified to live, For so many choices are coming fast. If there were any way I’d let adulthood rush past, If for a glimpse of what I actually had to give.
By Hannah Perez6 years ago in Poets
Illusion
Carnivals, Circuses, and Freak Shows. Deceive bright eyes, And outwit sharp minds, with the amusing befuddlement of magic.
By Hannah Perez6 years ago in Poets
My America
My America died a long time ago. I'm not sure if I can pinpoint an actual time when it happened in general, But for me, it was probably when I was 7.
By Hannah Perez6 years ago in Poets
Ours
Our story is a beautiful one, One that is full of life and passion. If our story had to be called something in the time of when it thrived,
By Hannah Perez6 years ago in Poets
Yesterday, Today
Yesterday, I lived in a house with three rooms and no one cared because we were happy to share. Today, we live in a house where we argue and fight because one room just isn’t enough.
By Hannah Perez6 years ago in Poets
Blue
Brilliant blue are the color of my love's eyes. With bright bold flecks of green and brown. I do not know why they are, Only that they look as intense as flames.
By Hannah Perez6 years ago in Poets
Exist
I existed outside of time. Like a poem or music, My life could not take form outside of word or line. I existed in a glade.
By Hannah Perez6 years ago in Poets
But You and Me
In what world did we meet? Inside a dream? Maybe? Souls that are so alike do not meet by chance. If one is lucky they may find that,
By Hannah Perez6 years ago in Poets

Hannah Perez

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I Miss You

Dear Brother

Grown

Sonnet 2

Illusion

My America

Ours

Yesterday, Today

Blue

Exist

But You and Me

Stories (11/0)