Poems from Brianna A. Ward
I promised I wouldn't slam you.
Took a heartfelt oath and signed my name in love
Pinky promised you immunity from my written wrath and...
The shortest distance between two people is a story.
The longest, is silence
You told me once that I didn't know you
8 months in and I'm...
If We Wore Our Lies Like Virginities
He touched me
With fingers like metaphors and hands like commas
Caressed my curves with cursive and...
July 21st, 2015
The class of 2015 has experienced a great tragedy today
Just a mere 2 months since graduation and one of our own has fallen...
When falling in love with a black boy do not lift finger or pressure for him to become a diamond
Do not forget that a coal mine does not...