Brianna N R Wine
I am lost, someone come save me. Its everyone is moving by and I am left behind. more »
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Brianna N R Wine Poems
Light dances across my face, warming my skin I tilt my head back, loving the feel. A thrill runs down my back, like a hand upon my neck. For once I am warm and secure- the light still dances
The traces of life haven't completely left me yet, but they soon will vanish. The pain is still there…the hurt still evident. I don't know how I became a stoic figure of life, but here I am Life has tramped me in the dirt along with you.
Another Upsetting Poem
The sigh ripples from my Throat before I can stop it. It is the sigh that I have kept encased for 16 years.
Don't Let Me Go
Arms cocoon around me Lips upon mine I hope this feeling last While our hearts entwine
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Light dances across my face, warming my skin
I tilt my head back, loving the feel.
A thrill runs down my back, like a hand upon my neck.
For once I am warm and secure- the light still dances
Groans of elation well up from my throat and I let them sound.
Tingling sensations vibrate my nerve endings
A shadow falls and the light is blocked.
I shield my eyes and cock my head.
A figure of black cloak is leaning down over me and jerks me from my resting spot.
He twists and turns me, breaking me to bits.
But it is okay because I knew he would be back soon-