Poems from bri.writes
he went crossing oceans
and climbing mountains
but turned around to see
she was skipping puddles
and picking flowers
as blind as she could...
“goodbyes”
from a list of messages never sent.
You told me it was unfair
For me to get up and walk away
But did you not see
All of the...
take me far away from the city,
to somewhere i can breathe again.
i want to feel grass beneath my feet
and the crackling of autumn leaves...
She had golden hair and bright blue eyes,
she spent days cleaning with her helper mice
Cinderella, cinderella, with a beauty so fair
dreamt...
The small town she grew up in
became engulfed in flames
Memories burnt to ashes
Buried among forgotten names
She desperately wanted to run...