Poems by Bria

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  • If I touch a burring candle i can feel no pain.
    In the ice or in the sun it's all the same...

  • Before U were thought of or time had begun,
    God stuck U in the name of His Son...

  • I’ve heard it said that...
    but what is it to hurt one. And consistently...

  • I'm under your spell, your taste & and your...
    I'm under your spell your taste and your smell...

  • Weak
    By: Bria M. Smith...

  • Who will cry for the little boy, lost and all...
    Who will cry for the little boy, abandoned without...

  • I wanna give you a piece of my women hood you...
    My mind can move mountains as shapely as my hips...