Kiana : Writing

Our Generation

Our Generation

A Poem by Kiana


Our generation has become so use to temporary feelings, things and people we aren’t surprised when there isn’t a sequel. But it’s..
Pen and Pad

Pen and Pad

A Poem by Kiana


Somethings flow easier in the written word, that's something first hand that I've learned.
I never saw it coming..

I never saw it coming..

A Poem by Kiana


I remember it, like the back of my hand.You walked towards me and I stood, sweaty palms intact.You started talking and I swear I couldn’t breath..
Half a million sides of me

Half a million sides of me

A Poem by Kiana


My chest weighted by a million pounds,my ears crammed with a million sounds.There’s so much to take in,so much to be seen.There’s half a m..
She can't be me

She can't be me

A Poem by Kiana


At the end of the road,There’s someone staring back at me.I see it, and it looks like me.But, it can’t be me.Her hair untamed,like a lions..
We'll Meet Again.

We'll Meet Again.

A Poem by Kiana


We've all lost someone; a lover, or a friend. Losing them in death, or just losing them to the unforeseen events of life. Point is, we've all lost som..
I can still feel you.

I can still feel you.

A Poem by Kiana


"One day you will stumble upon someone who will start a fire in you that cannot die. However, the truth you will come to find is they are not always w..
Momma told me

Momma told me

A Poem by Kiana


"Your first love isn't the first person you give your heart to-- it's the first person who breaks it"
Running

Running

A Poem by Kiana


I’ve been on the run and I think you’ve known. I can’t stop this fear, I’m caught in the headlights like a deer. I&rsquo..
Curious?

Curious?

A Poem by Kiana


Well of course it’s dangerous, they certainly promise it won’t be painless. You’ll break, and crumble, all your words will get j..