Poetry

The Truth Is…

I always fuck shit up. Who needs enemies when I’ve got me? What they don’t destroy I’ll finish off…  No need to let anyone get close. Don’t worry, I hurt me the most. Impatient ass, Over analyzing ass bitch. Things aren’t going exactly my way? Fuck it all the way up I say. Not seeing […]

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Creative Writing, Dear Diary

Dear Diary

4/29/2015 Hey, it’s me, Bria. I know its been a while, but so much has happened since the last time I wrote. There was my birthday, my trip to San Jose – and so much in between. I don’t have much time to write now. I have an appointment in a few minutes. But here […]

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Creative Writing, Dear Diary

Dear Diary

1/30/2015 So I’m surprisingly not hungover, partied out, or even tired from last night. Shocking ehh? The poetry night ended up being at this bar on the east side of town. Super hipster, eclectic, all natural, and other worldly types of vibes were what I was getting from the energy around us. The open mic […]

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Art, Poetry

Down On My Luck (Part One)

Down on my luck Down in this rut Downin this stuff Drowned in his love   The truth in your eyes Were truths full of lies We both realized Not every angel flies   Her light inside was dim But foolish hearts pretend Down on my luck again Desperation never wins   -Kairo’s Mom

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