Brianna : Writing

Slow and Steady

Slow and Steady

A Poem by Brianna


Live your life at a steady pace, because if you go too fast, you're just gonna pass life by, missing everyone and everything in it. But if you..
Not An Empty Word

Not An Empty Word

A Poem by Brianna


"I'm sorry." I say, But you won't listen. You tell me I overuse the word, And now it has no meaning. I beg to differ. When I tell you I'm sorry, ..
Finally Found You

Finally Found You

A Poem by Brianna


He'd shattered my heart into a million little pieces, Broke it beyond repair. He ripped out my heart, Threw it to the ground, And took whatever he..
As I Dream

As I Dream

A Poem by Brianna


I close my tired eyes... And I see us. Lying side by side, the feeling of sand on our backs, calves, feet. Your hand is tangled in my hair,..
Time is All I Ask For

Time is All I Ask For

A Poem by Brianna


Would you still love me forever If you knew what I was capable of? Because I swear I would change for you, If I knew you would still love me foreve..
One Year With You :)

One Year With You :)

A Poem by Brianna


This poem is written for my boyfriend. On exactly Easter Sunday, the 24, it will be our 1 year anniversary. :) April 24, 2010
I Will Avenge You My Friend

I Will Avenge You My Friend

A Poem by Brianna


I wrote this poem in fear that I would lose one of my best friends this way. I hope it doesn't happen though. If your reading this K, I'm here. Don..
We Ruined What was Once Beautiful

We Ruined What was Once Beautiful

A Story by Brianna


Who know what color snow truly is? You do know it's not actually white, right? It's made of millions of colors the normal person's eye can't see..
Writing a Poem

Writing a Poem

A Poem by Brianna


I sit here thinking, thinking, thinking. Should I write something intellectual? Or do I need a lot of emotion? Why is this so hard? Writing a po..
Strings

Strings

A Story by Brianna


Every string inside you can break. There are a thousand ways to look at it; maybe the strings break, or maybe our ships sink, or maybe we're just like..

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