A poem about what the mask and facade feels like, a short excerpt of how I truly feel, and a way to set the mood for anyone.

Tension hung like wet sheets on a line, invisible, but heavy. Something was wrong… — This is the first poem in the book of the birth of Bonnie.

Cocoon by Hannah Elisabeth is a raw, empowering reflection on personal growth and resilience. Through the metaphor of a caterpillar transforming into a butterfly, the poem explores the struggle of overcoming self-doubt, pain, and societal judgment. It’s a journey of inner strength—pushing through darkness, reclaiming identity, and embracing the beauty of becoming. Bold, vulnerable, and deeply human, Cocoon speaks to anyone fighting to rise above and break free.

In Darkness, Hannah Elisabeth reimagines love, sex, and connection not as light—but as something haunting, raw, and deeply intimate. Through vivid imagery and emotional vulnerability, she explores a bond forged in shared pain, passion, and the unspoken stories written between the sheets. This is a tale of two lost souls finding meaning in the shadows, hoping their story ends not in darkness, but in light.

I once never wanted to feel. I wanted to push it away, that was until I lost you. This is for the people who finally want to feel what its likes to be human.

I’ve held up the world with shaking hands for years now— pressing on, and on, and on… But if I get pushed one more time— just once more— I might unravel.

{I once heard the ghost of a song / In the middle of the night / For a moment long / A melody I couldn’t quite explain / That I never expected to hear again.} a poem about almost remembering something that has been lost.

Love will be the end of me, It burns with such intensity. A rush, a feel I cannot flee, A pulse that floods me endlessly.

Grief lives in the clock's silence in the too clean floor. where you cars once roared, in the breath I hold when a child's cry drufst through the window- almost his

She holds her head high, wipes the tears from her eyes. Takes a deep breath and proclaims, I am beautiful just the same

{“I have lost a leaf,” I said. “Will I ever get it back?”/ The green grass said to me, “It’s all in your head. Your branches are full of leaves, so there is no point in worrying.”} a poem about watching your leaves fall, but no one believes you.

Everyone knows when it’s time to give up, but do you know when it is time to GO?! A simple explanation to finding your WIN!

Some days, the cracks show just beneath the surface. Behind smiles and steady hands, a fading soul quietly slips away. This is a journey through silence, shadows, and the fragile space between pretending and breaking.

"Do you love me or do you not?" a poem about confusion love can do. a poem from a young teens point of view.

She came every night- not with comfort, but with a touch that hurt. Tickling until tears fell, until begging was the only sound left.

Some loves burrow so deep, they don’t let go. They carve shadows in your skin, etch whispers in your mind.

Do you ever feel like love just… won’t work for you? Like no matter what you do, you’re never enough?

This poem explores deep connection and love, where the speaker sees only the other person, feeling their hearts beat faster as they grow closer, finding peace and unity beyond the world around them.

This poem explores a moment of sudden realization about loved ones lost and the ache it brings. It encourages cherishing memories—both joyful and painful—and reminds us to appreciate and connect with those still in our lives before time runs out.

This poem is about the loss of my father and how he committed suicide. My dad's side of the family would blame us for his death. I was 7 years old when I lost my father