Poems by Brittney

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  • Him

    IN THE HALLWAY HERE YOU COME.
    RIGHT BESIDE YOU ALONG SHE COMES...

  • Everyone dying everyone crying.
    Hes running around doing his thing...

  • I still think or your tragic accident
    i still remember the night it had happened...

  • The little children were tucked into bed.
    The house maid was dead...