Biography of Brandie .....
All of my poems come from my heart. I use personal experiences and others in my words. I write music and stories also. School is the most important thing in my life. I believe in a great education and hard work. My family is my importance in my life also. I try to do everything in my power to try to help everyone and everything. These are the people that motivate me and give me great confidence.
Brandie .....'s Works:
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Brandie ..... Poems
Like Father Like Daughter
You look so much alike, but yet so different inside, one is friendly, nice and sweet, but the other is stubborn and mean, dad stays strong to make ends meet,
On that terrible day, I still can never forget, All of the horrible thoughts, running through my head, Ow my god, is he alive or is he dead,
Standing in head high water, Trying to keep my head held high, Trying to catch my breath now, with nobody in sight.
Love is when you walk hand in hand, share secrets whenever you can, tell the truth, never a lie, and you walk side by side, hold each other when your sad, hate each other when your mad, understand whatever it is you can,
I look outside for one last glance, at the big blue sky with stars so bright, looking for a dream to come true, I see a shooting star vanish into the moon, quick make a wish, your dream will come true,
Confidence will get you a long way in life, It can help you get through the struggles and fights, as long as you believe in yourself, you'll get through anything.
Lyric #2/ I Can Do Things On My Own
Baby your always telling me what to do, your always telling me what I can and can't do, you tell me I'm not the kind of girl, who can fulfill my dreams like I've always wanted to,
On a dark night, to some it can be a fright, kids that are walking threw alleys, valleys and streets, they quickly disappear, you can hear their heart beats, pounding in so much fear, that not even one person can bare,
A mother, a hardworking mother, she carries a baby on her back, and another in her hands, walking down the street children point and laugh, staring at them like they are dirty trash,
A home is a place where family is their, where your always loved, and cared, Where you never feel out of place, And your never scared,
September 11/ 911
Two towers that stand so tall, made of three sections, that just fall, threw the fire and flames,
The colors of our flag are blue and red, red stands for the blood military soldiers shed, blue is for the stars that shine so bright, for each of those soldiers who may have died.
Dads can be a pain in the butt, but you'll never want to leave when you grow up, you'll miss those days, when you were a kid, and got to play and sit on their laps, you'll miss kissing them good night, and they'll miss you holding you tight,
Moms are someone you look up to, you respect and love them as they do you, they brought you in this world and can take you right back out, but they won't because your here now...
A big sister is someone you look up to,
you admire them and are always there for each other,
she protects you when someone bigger is trying to fight,
or dislikes you whenever she knows your right,
you tell secrets never to be shared, only if their the ones safe not to share,
if she feels there unsafe in anyway, she'll tell your mom and save your life someday.