Britt : Writing

Killing isnt an Accident.

Killing isnt an Accident.

A Poem by Britt


The house was silent. There was a thunderstorm going outside. No one was listening She slammed her glass on the table breaking the awkward s..
War

War

A Poem by Britt


It was a dark night. In the background, bombs were going off. From where I was sitting, I could see the smoke go up in the air. I ..