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Brielle

Brielle

Eyes

I’m at the eye doctor
Wishing you were here
I got bad news about them
You probably wouldn’t like it
 
I’m wondering if I should get colored contacts
But then I remember back
I asked you what my best feature was, all you said was
“Eyes”

Sorry it's so short, I literally wrote it at the eye doctor

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Why am I here?

I laugh, it’s fake I smile, not real My mask is impenetrable I let people get close to me They just hurt me
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Drunk

I want to write something. Something that reflects on just ho… How hurt, how confused I am. But I just can’t. I can’t bring myself to intentiona…
Enough is Enough

I don’t know what else I can say To show you I won’t be coming bac… Don’t you understand? I moved and and found someone Why can’t you?
Hammer

Do you think we could work? Can we talk openly without judging… Am I being too clingy? Does he regret it? These questions go through my head…
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A Sign

She wishes there was a way A way to know what to do. Maybe a sign, a nudge in the right… Maybe a compass like in that movie… She’s sitting, contemplating,
What did we do wrong?

You pushed us all away All except for Kay and Ashely Aubriana and I are only memories… Why? We were just having fun that night
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Desire

You look into his eyes He’s thinking about what you just… You can, see so many different thi… Confusion, excitement, wonder, lus… He wants you, and you want him
Confused

I’m debating with my friends Then you come along “Please explain this to them,” I… You explain it, saying i’m not You put your arm around my shoulde…
Thoughts

Have you ever wondered About peoples actions, their thoug… I wonder what goes through peoples… Everyday, every time anyone looks… I’m self conscious
Heaven

“Take a look at me From one side I seem to be...: This song, I know it But from where? ”So calm so cool, collected
Loneliness

It just hit me like a bus Next year, I’ll be alone Everyone’s leaving I’m staying behind The Senior’s leaving
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Broken

Broken Doesn’t know what to do Needs help from friends Needs help from me Broken
The Paper

A white sheet of paper Tucked right under my saxophone “What’s in my locker,” I ask you. You tell me you don’t know You walk away
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Do you?

With the times we shared popping u… I know you will always have had an… You gave me everything I wanted,… And for that I am grateful I don’t know if that poem was abou…
You Should Know

You should know there’s another I’ve moved on, and he’s my world I would’t trade anything for him I would give my life for him You and I have gone through some…



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