Cierra Bailey : Writing

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A Poem by Cierra Bailey


You play the troubled boy so well But we can all see through our blindfolds That mask does you no good And our eyes work just fine We know what ..
Cynic

Cynic

A Poem by Cierra Bailey


I wish you had left when you said you were going to. Then none of this would have happened. S**t would be fine, and you would ..
Winter

Winter

A Poem by Cierra Bailey


The lights on the trees reflect the ones in your eyes as I stare up at you adoringly. What is it about a piercing gaze that captivates us mind and..
Back to Before

Back to Before

A Poem by Cierra Bailey


It never should have come to this, but i'd give anything just to go back. Back to before, when I knew nothing of the pain loss can bring. ..
Feeling

Feeling

A Poem by Cierra Bailey


I feel like I wasn't given a chance To show you what could have been You ran to comfortable arms Is that all you know? I don't see what you see I..
Wait for me

Wait for me

A Poem by Cierra Bailey


Wait. I didn't want you to go Was it something I said? You never told me Wait. I just want to hear your voice again That soft laugh. Those brigh..