Breanna Riddle : Writing

When you're gone

When you're gone

A Poem by Breanna Riddle


when you're gonei'll still tarry onon the roadand even through the snowwhen you're gonei'll wait alongfor you to come homeso that i am no longer alone..
There is no more bad things

There is no more bad things

A Poem by Breanna Riddle


there's no more grey cloudsthere's no more rainy daysthere's only sunlight shinning throughthere's no more silent tearsthere's no more weary yearsther..
Darkness

Darkness

A Poem by Breanna Riddle


no light to be seenno shimmers or gleamsno sun and no shineit was all left behindall alone. no love or hopeno more warmthjust dark smokeand no more fr..
My Mother

My Mother

A Poem by Breanna Riddle


This is how i view my mother
Will you stay

Will you stay

A Poem by Breanna Riddle


This poem is about my mother who passed away when i was nine and how i felt her sudden disappearance from my life affected me.

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