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Welcome To Neverland

I don't want to grow up!
I want to stay young forever.
Standing at my window, staring at the stars looking for a path to Neverland.
Trying to find my way to you.
To die would be an adventure 
A picture painted perfect and beautiful. 
As I leave the window with a sigh 
My name lost in the eyes of a young man 
As he leads me somewhere new 
A place where you never grow old 
A place made for someone who believes
A place unknown to adults
A place filled with pirates 

I don't want to grow up!
I want to stay in Neverland 
Where i am a lost boy 
Where my heart body and soul remain young
Living by the quote "To die would be an adventure"

Copyright © Savanah Hester | Year Posted 2016



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I'M Just Sorry

This is too someone who will never read 
This is my way to cope with all the times I've been cheated by him

Putting this out here to cope from the heartache I feel every time you say "Hi"
Once we began speaking the language of love I knew I was going to lose you
The pain is too strong to break things off with you
So here I am spilling my heart out to you 
Only to say I'm sorry
The things we've been through come to a stop now 
But i'm sorry instead 
So here is how much you've hurt me after I told you just about everything
Sadly you don't even know my real name 
Superman or just some villain who broke my heart after two love filled years
Good things or bad things 
To you nothing mattered 
So i'm sorry 
I'm sorry I was never the girl you were going to want 
I guess the only reason you held my heart for so long was I just needed to feel wanted.
I'm sorry that I knew you were cheating 
I'm sorry I never sent you but one picture you actually liked 
I'm sorry I'm not her 
I hear myself thinking this over and it seems a bit sappy to write for the country boy I thought was truly mine.
Believe me when I say I loved you when you didn't 
Writing about you for the first time in awhile makes me feel quite some way 
Honestly you broke me into pieces when I first got that text from your phone saying leave my boyfriend alone.
So i'm sorry I couldn't be the number one girl you wanted to make love with
Sorry for not telling you I never wanna speak to you again
I hope we can be nothing 
I'm sorry I never sent that picture I promised
But I already knew you were lying to me 
Oh, I didn't mention the nude you wanted from me 
Sorry I never sent that 
Since I knew you were faking about being alone
I'm sorry you're just a cheater
I'm sorry I haven't told you this yet and probably won't ever
So yeah I'm sorry I never told you my real name or even my birthday 
I'm sorry for being sorry 
I hope you have a sorry life 
I'm sorry i'm just being too tired to say it's over 
I'm sorry I can't believe you anymore 
I'm sorry 
I'm sorry I loved you so much 
I'm sorry I'm not the one you could be truthful with

This is to the guy I am no longer trusting 
This is my way of coping 
This is my way of saying sorry 
This is something I want to send him but i'm too much of a coward to

Copyright © Savanah Hester | Year Posted 2016

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Snapchat Filters

Why hide beauty behind snapchat filters?
Truthfully it's worthless
I was beautiful before the snapchat filters became a thing
So why hide your true beauty under snapchat filters?
I mean is it to hide behind lies?
Snapchat filters are fun though they hide the beauty of a person
I mean sure I use the snapchat filters but it's funny how you cover up such beauty.
Snapchat filters have become worthless to me since they hide the beauty I want to show.

Copyright © Savanah Hester | Year Posted 2016

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Wishful Thinker

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~No name~

He looks deeper into someone’s eyes, to bring out the aligned version of who you are.
He thinks and speaks his words from a heart that has struggled finding love.
He’s imperfect just like all of us.
He’s a poet that see’s no one he could love.
He’s strange yet amusing.
Looking through the looking glass, bringing something new to become something great.
He’s poetic as he speaks of reality.
The truth of prince charming comes little by little.
As if I’ve known the unknown.
For too little is too much.
I’ve yet to fight for someone I’ve been longing for.
I’m young with an old soul.
My body is intact as I dream of this unknown person or thing to come along.
He’s known for talking till four a.m in the morning getting lost in conversation.
He’s been on my mind for awhile now.
As I waste my time drowning in my thoughts of him, I wonder not of if he exist but if he’s left to think of me too.
Looking through glass 
Wishing upon stupid balls of gas that we call stars
I fail to even ask if I’m truly in love or just in love with the fact of someone needing me.
No one can be without someone to cherish them so much more then there are stars shining in the sky.
He may be enchanting.
But I am yet to know, I see love as just one dream I’m chasing. 
Watching as those stars fade away.
For someone other then me.
Yet I dreamt of someone, though I am just a wishful thinker.

Copyright © Savanah Hester | Year Posted 2016

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Thunderstorm

Thunderstorm  
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Thunder crashes as lightning strikes as I stand under the sky searching for the moon
The way I feel doesn’t matter 
Tear drops falling as the rain pours 
Thunder storms sooth me 
But the lightning terrifies me 
The thunder making me think of you
Lightning striking as my mind fills with darkness 
It feels as if my melody has been played once before
As the lyrics on repeat 
Thunder crashes as lightning strikes as I stand alone under the sky searching for the moon
Thunder I see as a friend 
Lightning as a foe 
My heartbeat slow
Thunder brings my mind to ease
As lightning brings me horror 
Thunder like the song hidden 
Lightning as a fear 
Rain comes as my tears
Too afraid to know where this thunderstorm will take me

Copyright © Savanah Hester | Year Posted 2016



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Dream Or Reality

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How do you miss someone that’s not even your lover?
Its like finishing a puzzle and missing a huge piece.
Time goes by as I miss someone whom I’ve never even met.
Pretending like you have no feelings towards anyone.
Lying awake beneath the sun wondering if this is the right thing to do.
Awkwardness and similarities taking to heart, as if you were my one true love.
More then words can explain.
Unfolding stories already ripped out it seems.
Pondering of the things that matter most.
With a heavy heart and tears smudged on this sheet.
Simply board of old desire and devotion.
Ready for strange and exciting.
Writing in everlasting ink.
Drowning in my thoughts of you.
Still without motive of how you can feel like this about someone.
As my heart longs for someone to protect it from being broken, I sit wondering if you feel the same.
How do you miss someone who’s not even your lover?
Most of this seems like a dream.
Though my feelings are realistic.
As I am found to be the crazy one to fall for one I’m yet to know completely.
Asking the same thing as I try to find a way to explain something so cliché.
As this story unfolds I read between the lines.
Yet to find the answer I’ve been trying to find. 
How do you miss someone you don’t even know?

Copyright © Savanah Hester | Year Posted 2016

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Love

Love seems a bit over rated 
But love is sweet for more then just some cheesy reason
love is beauty 
Beautiful in the minds of younger years 
love is a story 
For readers to grasp the definition of love 
love is limitless 
As it can last or fade away just like that 
Defining love isn't that complicated 
Some just define love different 
No one defines love the same
Some define love as just an emotion 
While others define love as something more then just an emotion 
Yet everyone may find love 
No love is the same 
With only wishes and reality love isn't always the fairytale you want it to be

Copyright © Savanah Hester | Year Posted 2016

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Burning Flame

Two hearts 
One flame between the two hearts
As I lie in bed just thinking of you I feel as a flame as been lit for you and I 
Feeling it grow as my thoughts get deeper 
Not sure if i'm falling deeper in love or just falling out of love
We've grown as one big flame lit for the whole world to see 
Holding onto something great as this flame burns for us 
I grew to know more then enough of you to let this flame burn 
As you lie far from me I wonder if you feel this way to
it seems to keep me alive 
Though I am not sure if I am just in love with the fact of love or if it's just you 
While I lie searching for this answer to calm my nerves 
I realize my heart plus this flame is just because i'm in love with you

Copyright © Savanah Hester | Year Posted 2016

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If You Heard This

To tell you i'm afraid 
Would it be a bad thing?

To share my feelings with you
Would you think of me differently? 

If I was afraid of losing you 
Would that be so bad?

If I asked you not to cheat
Would you ignore my request?

If I let you steal a kiss 
Would you love me more then I love myself?

If I trusted you 
Could I depend on you to keep my trust?

To love you through the distance 
Would simply be amazing for me 


To tell you I was broken beyond repair 
Would that be considered a lie?

To break down in front of you is something i'd be afraid to do 
Is that such a horrid thing?

Copyright © Savanah Hester | Year Posted 2016

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The Girl Made of Glass

To admit fear
To be honest to those you love
To know you are just one big kid
Look through me 
For I am the girl made of glass
People see through 
People know whom I am to become
No one trusts the girl made of glass 
Still I ponder of great things
I take life as it comes 
I know who to be 
I don't know yet if this is a dream

Watching glass things shatter 
I become afraid
Though I will never admit 
My fears is the only thing hidden 
Others seem to make fun 
I see people for whom they become 
Going back to my birth 
I was a happy one 
I  barely sheded any tears 
I just came to be stronger then most
As soon as they brought me back to life 
I fell for a king and his queen 
I knew they were my mother and father 
I geuss I was the one who became more injured as time passed 
Broken down 
Broken toys
Broken hearts 
These things were caused by me and you
So become who you are meant to be

Copyright © Savanah Hester | Year Posted 2016

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Book: Shattered Sighs