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Brianna

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

8 poems·Since October 2013
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estsem of self

June 30, 2015

Told the face I struggle to see 

Is beautiful.
Save face the look
Facebook, I despise u
Pretty in me why cant I find u
Strength in me others are blind to
all, Pity deny you
Pity denies u
 
In pain I'm 
Feeling weak and ugly
And tired I weep
Oh God
Unleash his grace tis thee
In need, of high, supernatural 
Power that sweeps over my
Faster than heroine
Heroine, here i am
screamin not over my 
body Dead
body
Dead mind 
Don't mind thoughts numbed
Replace them
Thots dumb are eating
They eat me alive
 
Faceless faces 
Break this faith
It's
Biting chunks 
outta my vision
My vision or Gods?
Well Surly my God 
has a plan
For Shirley 
Seducing the man I call
Soul mate
soul rapes him 
Into forgetting me
 
Oh God
He command I follow
Though fail I swallow 
Thick load down throat
Thine pride this far
How long does one wade 
in waters
A Daughter no longer, 
A mother now stronger 
But mind racing still
 on self
She wallows and Bellows
 not mellow She stressed 
At best 
A fair Life isn't 
A fare Of free
Each paid in three
 Sets Happy love peace
Success is four
no longer ignored
I'm stronger before
I fall to my knees
Repeat
 
Thine inner voice
Forsake thee choice
break me they 
Won't 
break me
Kirk said
The storm 
is 
over
now
Don't quite see how, but true
Somehow
 break through 
This false mirror
Gods version of you 
my vision of true
Love of
Self
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