as we walk through the land of the dying
we lift our hearts and hope
we make it through the night
our faith is slowly dying
in the graves of restless souls
we are wandering
we are faltering
but what keeps us strong inside
the fear of being left behind
i lift my voice and sing
of the hope tomorrow brings
we carry on
we fight to live
we’re not dead
we’re the walking dead
i died long ago
when th light left her eyes
but i keep pushing on
with my babies by my side
we’re all dying
the moment we live
but what keeps us pushing strong
the hope of something more
i lift my voice and sing
of the hope tomorrow brings
we carry on
we fight to live
we’re not dead
we’re the walking dead
we’re not dead
we’re he walking dead
Kasey Hill 10/11/2015
So I submitted my first press release to some local newspapers and Roanoke Times editor was one of them that picked up the release. I emailed them today speaking of the second book published and they are merging it with the first one. I can’t wait to see the release in the newspaper lol I’m thinking of ordering a bunch of copies of both of the poetry books and doing some book signings at the library in the town I grew up in. Also thinking of going to Barnes and Nobles in Roanoke, VA to do a signing. It just depends on my finances. If I bought the number of copies I want to buy and sell them all I would be happy lol.
As of right now I have both books up on separate facebook pages with their own show now buttons that take you directly to the createspace estore for easier access of purchase. Also up on my main author page.
I strive everyday to help others in this world. Its not about making the money. If I sell books, it means I’m helping the ones who purchased the copy. Money doesn’t make my world go round, happiness of others do. I really hope my books can reach through to others in their time of need. Instead of committing suicide, read one of my prose. Instead of crying your eyes out, read one of my songs and create your own tune in your head for it. This will get you through the days. I hope one day I can be recognized as a helper or as a guide for everyone in need.
Stay tuned for more information on the releases of these books and the more to come in the future!! Book three is rolling around in my head!
Well, I finally broke down and did a paperback publishing route to my second poetry book “Dreams of a Broken Soul: Life through A Teenager’s Eyes.” After publishing the first one, I became so excited I HAD to do the second one lol You can buy your copy either on my estore https://www.createspace.com/5551885
For those of you wanting an autographed copy, message me and place your order through me, same price plus shipping as stated on the websites. I will order, autograph, and ship to you with no additional cost for autographs <3
Here is my formal Press Release!
FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE:
Contact: Kasey Hill’s staff
Book Name: Dreams of a Broken Soul: Life through a Teenager’s Eyes
Company: Createspace
Email Address: kaseyhill02242012@gmail.com
Web site address: https://www.createspace.com/5551885
VIRGINIA AUTHOR LAUNCHES HER SECOND POETRY BOOK: DREAMS OF A BROKEN SOUL: LIFE THROUGH A TEENAGER’S EYES
KASEY HILL has been writing poetry, fiction, and nonfiction for years. She finally took the initiative to have one of books of poetry published this year. Satisfied with her work, she set out to publish her second poetry book that includes all of the lyrics she wrote between the ages 13 and 21.
Kasey’s poetry book, “Dreams of a Broken Soul: Life through a Teenager’s Eyes,” was released June 11, 2015 to the public via paperback publishing. The book reflects upon her writing from her school age days. Dreams of a Broken Soul is full of lyrics that she wrote from age 13-21 in hopes of landing a hit song. One song is currently demoed through Nashville, but has yet to receive a pull from the list. She decided to turn her lyrics into an anthology for easier access for those seeking her talents and skills. Most of the lyrics are reflections of her thoughts in school and some are the thoughts of people around her.
“I wrote my problems out in school. Whether it was a song, a poem, or a short story, writing has always been my expression of inner thoughts and feelings. I hope one day it will help the masses like it helped me” – Kasey Hill
She strives every day to help those that don’t fit into what society believes they should. The lives of teenagers is getting more and more, rough to accommodate to. The lines of beauty and hip are becoming more and more strenuous to achieve. This book of lyrics shows a side that every teenager wishes to express but is afraid to tell their inner secret.
For more information, contact Kasey Hill at (434) 259-0546 or visit her websites at:
www.kaseyhillauthor.wordpress.com
www.facebook.com/Kasey.Hill.Author
https://www.facebook.com/pages/Dreams-of-a-Broken-Soul-Life-through-a-Teenagers-Eyes/995032457175920
https://www.createspace.com/5551885
Press Contact:
Contact Name: Kasey Hill
Company Name: Createspace
Phone Number: 434-259-0546
Email Address:kaseyhill02242012@gmail.com
Company legal statement Dreams of a Broken Soul: Life through a Teenager’s Eyes is not to be published without company knowledge.
I’m running far away
To escape this place
I look to the stars for the face
Who will save me and take me away
His hands brush away the tears
My body shudders with his touch
Within him I see so clear
His image slowly fades to black
He’s the one
That we dream of
The one who can save us all
I keep trying
To find the one man
Who will save us from the darkness
All one thousand
Kids mistreated
Who feel lonely
Need to be saved from this horrible Place
Flown Away
Steered away from
A suicide life
A suicide life
I’m running from the field of tears
And falling into a world of fears
I reach for his outstretched hand
I can’t reach him
I can’t touch him
I’m falling into
The darkest dream
Where all innocence is lost
Everything is lost
The lightning strikes
I hold his hand tight
Hanging from the Cliffside so high
My eyes are pleading with his
Save me
Help me
I keep trying
To find the one man
Who will save us from the darkness
All one thousand
Kids mistreated
Who feel lonely
Need to be saved from this horrible Place
Flown Away
Steered away from
A suicide life
A suicide life
I’m running from the field of tears
And falling into a world of fears
I reach for his outstretched hand
I can’t reach him
I can’t touch him
I’m falling into
The darkest dream
Where all innocence is lost
Everything is lost
Let me live
As I fall through the air
I can only remember
He was never there
They’re jumping one by one
Into a sea of fiery hell
He flies in
But he’s too late
His hopes have sank
There’s no one left to save
All their lives
They hoped and prayed
That he would come
On the darkest day
But now they’re gone
He is useless
No one gives a damn
They’re mean and cruel
I keep trying
To find the one man
Who will save us from
The darkness
All one thousand
Kids mistreated
Who feel lonely
Need to be saved from this
Horrible Place
Flown Away
Steered away from
A suicide life
A suicide life
I’m running from the field of tears
And falling into a world of fears
I reach for his outstretched hand
I can’t reach him
I can’t touch him
I’m falling into
The darkest dream
Where all innocence is lost
Everything is lost