Poems by brianna

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  • I froze at the sound of the breaking glass
    that opened to reminiscence of my past...

  • From deep inside, I feel there may be a light
    but constantly wonder if its developed with spite...

  • With kisses floating on butterflies wings
    built just for my once so mellow heart...

  • As I sit here in the day, I think of you
    first thing comes to mind: why am I so lucky...

  • I'm afraid to sleep, for I may catch a glance
    of something I'm holding so very close...