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...