Brieeeeee ^.^*

I thought about him today....and how we were so in love though we only connected through a cell phone screen. It all seems so long ago... It may have ended in heartbreak. But I've experienced some of my best emotions with him. Been at my absolute happiest...and saddest. I regret nothing. For at the time he was exactly who I wanted. 

so like...how exactly do i get a boyfriend cause apparently fall is the season to get together and idk how. someone please help me. im tired of being lonely 😩

 

Omg! I feel so accomplished. Like I can

finally be a boss asx bxtch. I will twerk Miley out

of existance. Nana Obama out of office.

Out eat Terio. I feel amazing.

I didnt jump when my toast came out

the toaster. :D

If only time could pass faster to when we're together <3

True happiness is all Im looking for

My voicemail:


Hello, youve reached Brie a-needa Holley
I a-needa call you back

Its come to the point where I just dont care anymore and go with the flow. Its so much easier than caring.

...He broke all his promises...

If Im you reflection
Then baby,
You must be an angel
Cause when the light,
hits you just right
one could mistake you for a star,
That is exactly what you are
Better to consider,
All of the good things
A glimpse in the mirror,
To make sure you are still there 
But then the night takes over,
And you are nowhere to be found
Your face in broken pieces,
Dont you look down
Its a shame I couldnt see this,
Coming around
You're my reflection.
So tell me,
Why cant you be more clear?
Wassup with all these tears?
You cant regret
All that you done
That stuff dont matter her
Wassup with all you fears?
You better consider,
All of the good times
A glimpse from the mirror
To tell me that your just fine
Alright
But then the night takes over
And there is no one else around
Your face in broken pieces
Dont you look down
<3

And Then She Was Gone:
She choose to walk alone, Though others wondered why. She looked before her, Eyes cast upward to the sky. She didn't have companions, No need for earthly things. She only wanted freedom, for she was held with puppet strings. She wanted to be a bird, so that she might fly away. She pitied every blade of grass, for planted they would stay. She longed to be a flame, that brightly danced alone. Though jealous of the steam, that had the air as its only home. Some say she was odd, Some say she wished for too long. But we awoke one autumn day, to see that she was gone. The trees with sticks had witnessed, the wind refused to tell. But the one who said he had seen it said the story was played out well. She lifted up her arms, to the rise of the breaking dawn. She let go of everything, And then she was gone.