Hannah Rose Bailey's Blog
Expression in its rawest form

May
17

Atlas

He needs to give me some tips

cos I’m faltering.

I wanna push it off and start again but

its getting heavier

soon I’ll be 5ft and not 5, 4.

May
04

Emma

She is too dangerous,

that shit can get you in a lot of trouble

if I had been smart enough I wouldn’t have tried to be her

but to be fair

I think I was just that bit better than her

Apr
25

Night 5, 6, 7 or 8 or 9

It doesn’t matter what night it is

they are all currently the same

same duvet, same pillow same Fiona.

i just wish i couldn’t hear her speak,

she tells me things i long to hear but are just too scared to listen to.

Apr
14

Night One

Your face is puffy
you smell the pillow
and your nose hurts
sleep is tiring

Mar
27

Untitled

New nail varnish

Different hair colour

New season

Same situation

Little skinnier

Burnt orange

Give me my chocolate raisins

Mar
27

My oven, your fox

The suns gone down

And im saying

Flick the switch and pass me a match

This gas oven has been waiting too long

And I don’t give a shit about your ‘thought fox’

Mar
27

Hiding Tides


The waves teased me with their froth

Motioning for me to come in

The white spit jumped in the air and

Made the crashing look fun

I wanted to lap the sands

And run alongside the horizon

Looking up the suns skirt

And stick my middle finger up at the moon

You are not in control, even if I make

You believe that you are

The sun crept so quick behind that rock

Only the hair could be seen

And I had missed her by

The time I looked back around.

Mar
27

Lighthouses

Lighthouses warn you
When you get too close to the rocks
I don’t think she was working
When I went by

Mar
25

Young buck

You chased me in a
Skin of a Stag
And I liked it
I did pretend to dad I didn’t

I ran as fast as I could
Well, as fast as I could in heels
You raced through the bracken
And jumped over the branches
And caught me by my skirt

CUT!

That’s a wrap.

Mar
25

Water Babies

sometimes you feel like you are drowning

especially if you have drowned before

but you are not

it’s your imagination

like the waves weren’t really there

you put them there

and you prayed to ‘whoever’ that they would cover you over

air wouldn’t fill your lungs anymore, just water

and when you realised things weren’t that bad it was too late.

it’s not

just keep swimming

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