There's a history of heartbreak
Tucked in the creases of her eyes
A museum of the moments
That'd she'd watch just pass her by
And every tear that escaped her
Held the things she'd left unsaid
So the words she'd never spoken
Stained her dampened cheeks instead
YOU ARE READING
Erin Hanson Poems
PoetryA collection of Erin Hanson poems, which you can find on her website, tumblr, or instagram: @thepoeticunderground (disclaimer: i am NOT the original author of these poems. i am simply a fan who decided to compile them into a wattpadd story)
