Hermione : Writing

These are the things that no one knows

These are the things that no one knows

A Poem by Hermione


Don't ask me about myself. And insofar no one heeds this warning, and one day a background noise of a man asked me; "What are your interests,..
goodbye, goodbye

goodbye, goodbye

A Poem by Hermione


then one day goodbye, goodbye, past, my way goodbye, goodbye of my life. goodbye, goodbye just everything alright goodbye, goodbye and go far..
No, I don't

No, I don\'t

A Poem by Hermione


No I don't miss anyone because there never was one and if I reach to find those thoughts the fall, between my fingers.And once I know as I hear that t..
anything like trees

anything like trees

A Poem by Hermione


and what is sorrow if only so hollow that the mouth it comes forward to hold you under oath and oh it speaks, it speaks when you don't lend ..
SOS

SOS

A Poem by Hermione


All the match in poison wonder, all know with the shame of a gun, and promise is promise to make it all rip apart And I sp..
more bullshit about trees and dead things

more bullshit about trees and dead things

A Poem by Hermione


If not today the willow speaks, it’s tales to widows, speak, a madness wondered, branches over thee, once we watch h..
proportion

proportion

A Poem by Hermione


And your mouth will stop towards mine, the roads of limbs crossed, and this is what will be, all is what will be All is what w..
end

end

A Poem by Hermione


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