Poems from Brie-Nellie
The silly girl,
Alway falling for the players.
Always getting played.
But still she falls for them,
Desperately hoping for a different...
Love is a silvery crimson spark that ignites a soul.
It is a feeling out control.
It blisters and festers until it becomes a bleeding...
I hear the lies that seep through your lips
I prepare my ears for your false words
I prepare my feelings for your pitiful efforts to spare...
Behind this barrier that you see
Is a broken girl with shattered dreams
Behind her confidence
Leaks insecurity
But she wears her mask and...
Boring brown hair
Straight as straight can be.
A nose too big and a face to long,
Acne and scars littering otherwise perfect skin.
Creamy...