Bree135 : Writing

Burning questions

Burning questions

A Story by Bree135


The days become bleak, nights become restless. Like a zombie you fall into the same daily routine feeling completely inferior to everyone around you. ..
Notes

Notes

A Poem by Bree135


Like the blood running through my veins,the air that fills my lungs,Music helps me with the pain.Every lyric,Every note,Helps me cope.Its more than ju..
Complete

Complete

A Poem by Bree135


Voice a soothing melody replaying in my mind,A sedative to all my pain.Laugh, which is heaven on earth.Few of the qualities that made me falllike the ..
Strings

Strings

A Poem by Bree135


I am the puppet , completely hollow inside. It's as if i am dead.Your the puppeteer, pulling my strings. Forcing me to be what you want.Everyday it's ..
Trapped

Trapped

A Poem by Bree135


Like a bird your trapped.Not in a small barred cage but,your body.Yearning to fly again, desperately wanting to break free.Only to be confined to a li..