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Blinded Sight (revised)
A Story by
brittneymarie
Laying underneath the snow only brought back memories, that I didn’t want to ever encounter again. I've always liked being outside in the snow, ..
Being clever
A Poem by
brittneymarie
Being "unpopular"
Goodbye
A Poem by
brittneymarie
You've let go and so have I watching your soul die a little inside We learned what we wanted and ignored what we hated But little did we know..
Holding back
A Poem by
brittneymarie
Can you see me behind those tired eyes? Or how about hear me, though your ears are tied I hide behind my tombstone watching your troublesomed crie..
Hidden Secrets
A Story by
brittneymarie
This is just an introduction I wrote for my story, I just want to see what you think of it. Again I am still working on my grammar and spelling, th..
American flags
A Poem by
brittneymarie
The memories scar them, facing their souls everyday They wish to go home to see freedom again but they know they must fight to see this freedom ..
War of the Dead
A Poem by
brittneymarie
Can you handle it? The war of the dead Seeing those skeletons racing for your soul within Your heart pumping fast your eyes forced open Lo..
My turn to leave
A Poem by
brittneymarie
I could see the blood rushing tomy veins as disturbing thoughts began to fill in my brain Acreature so unreal and so undefined looks as if its g..
He was quiet, and I wasn\'t sure why
A Story by
brittneymarie
Is this faith? My long lasting journey of unforgettable memories with my love. Or is this another horrific nightmare? Eating at my soul, quietly..
So he dances through my mind
A Poem by
brittneymarie
For the first time in my life I felt the devil crawl deep inside Gnawing through my skin to change the person that I know I am Sickening thoug..
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