About Me

My name is Savi, I am 15 years old.

An artist,
lover,
free spirit,
fighter
and master of expression.

I elongate my words with emotion,
and my senses with metaphors.

Savi Hanning-Brown

Nelson, BC

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  • Delusions Of Illusions

 

 

My Submitted Writingread all

  • Forgotten - by Savi Hanning-Brown

    A lonely summer dances by, But the memories will never die, Crossing paths like in my dreams, Nothings ever what it seems, Your heart blooms, Breaks through your concrete ground, But you’re all out of room, You have to move the walls you built somehow, There’s nothing to lose, Except what choice you’ve already chosen, Your sky can’t fade blue, Until you fade yourself. A ticking clock, You can’t control the pace, A moon burning red, Can never find its place, You’re out of luck, Can’t understand what you were given, You’re trapped and stuck, Can’t move on without reviving.…  Read Full Story »

  • A Thousand Thoughts, - by Savi Hanning-Brown

    I'm afloat, A thousand thoughts pulse through my brain, I get stares from pedestrians, quietly telling me I'm insane, The simplest things are bringing the most interest, Like the Thai restaurant sign, and the colour of my dress, Things seem to be going smoothly, When I'm used to spending each day so clumsily, But madness is genius, and imperfection is beauty, So said from the raddest part of the community, The words ring true, There's delusions going around, like a case of the flu, Like the delusion of reality, and maturity, Dude, really? Can't we all be decent people, Stop…  Read Full Story »

  • Dusk - by Savi Hanning-Brown

    Under the moonlight, in the company of a million stars, 4 AM in faded denim, noises of night were sparse, There I stood, barely over five feet small, You hovered above me, about 6 feet tall, You cradled me as I lay on your chest, Escaping our past fates, of loneliness, The perfect rhythm in your heartbeat, it never skips a note, I listened to your steady breath, as I felt my soul afloat, Your hand lay carefully yet perfectly in mine, That touch will forever send electricity down my spine, Your words are the sweetest of poetry - they're…  Read Full Story »

  • Free Your Mind - by Savi Hanning-Brown

    Light, I feel it in my surroundings with the last gasp of sight, The last visionary glance before I'm pulled into night, I squeeze my eyelids together so tight - That black runs from them as I turn my clock right, Lost, Every atom of time is gone - tossed, Every line I ever drew for myself was crossed, How far would I go for my broken soul, and at what cost? My intuition now glazed and glossed, Reluctant of fear as I pull my thoughts near, I'd shout out with doubt if you left me sitting here, In my…  Read Full Story »

  • Lace - by Savi Hanning-Brown

    My breath leaves me; it is an absence to my soul, The sudden winded feeling, Doubled-over in thought, My corset is containing, so restraining, Holds me back with silk ribbons, Tied tightly with insanity, The perfection is non-existent, only portrayed though a dusty mirror which will be the mirror of my self, Of my mind; my soul. Can you feel the boundaries? They are around you every day, they surround you, They have bound you, They drown you… I feel them more than ever, they hold me down, The simple stutter of my heartbeat is a slap from the ground,…  Read Full Story »

  • Superstition Suicide - by Savi Hanning-Brown

    I close my eyes and focus on the empty space in which my mind is confined, Where an open door is blocked by barricades - something undefined, A lit path to an answer in a web entwined - in which my blind footsteps are inclined, Fate redesigned; Tell me what it even means.. to have a "destiny", How one could strongly believe that they can't change it so intensely, Their cranium stuck around one idea - The aspect is born mentally, I like to think I create my own fluid escapes with words - Essentially; Fate and chance collide -…  Read Full Story »

  • Ca$hing Thought$ - by Savi Hanning-Brown

    Hello there, I'd like to introduce myself, In a metaphorical way; I want to elaborate on wealth, My words will slip through your mind with so much stealth, That you won't notice chaotic thoughts driftin' off of ya shelf, If you could explain to me, How someone can be so ignorant that it's a pain to see, When they hide behind a disguise of there own suit & tie, Their bustin' out lies from their right hand guy, When I catch him hiding behind his Benjamin's he'll act surprised, I show him that all he's holding is paper, & he's…  Read Full Story »

  • Soul Initiation - by Savi Hanning-Brown

    Save me from the things I must encounter, Save me from the counterparts, For I am weak, But I still speak, The only known art I'll ever know I feel not pain but pressure, I feel not happiness but laughter, Like the smallest bit of brilliance, The only light I'm after How long will it last How long will it last Signals begin to twist - They can only coexist, How could I read the signs - if their lost in the mist, I reminisce on how my path was always known to resist, Acceptance is what I must enlist;…  Read Full Story »

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