missfluffers26
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I'm Bri!
Theater(Acting) is my Life.
Photography is my Love.
singing is my Passion.
soccer is my Pastime.
Seems Simple right?
Wrong.
Nobody's simple.
My life's a ride,
through summer rain
spring blizzards
and sunny fall days.
But if I get to know you,
and you get to know me,
I'd be happy to let you ride next to me.
Quotes by missfluffers26
Make me a
promise?
I don't care who you tell
Or even if you tell someone directly.
Just pick up a pen
And write it on paper.
Stuff it in a bottle
And throw it out into the lake.
Just go out
And walk up to a stranger.
Tell the contents of your heart,
The words you never could say.
Just open your mouth
And scream it to the world.
Who cares if they listen?
That isn't the point.
You're sayng what you need to say.
Who cares what they think?
Their opinion doesn't count.
Shout it until you smile.
Cause when you finally smile
and get over yourself
You'llfinallybefree.
Cry Hard.
I'm going to Laugh
Laugh Loud.
I'm going to Love.
Love Truly.
I'm going to Smile.
Smile Big.
I'm going to Flirt.
Flirt Cheesely.
I'm going to Sing.
Sing Out.
I'm going to Dance.
Dance Awfully.
I'm going to Feel.
Feel Strongly.
I'm going to Live.
Live my Life.
And Guess What?
There is
N-O-T-H-I-N-G
You can do about it, Honey.
----an original Poem---
By: Brianna Urbina
Not what would have happened.
Not what should have happened.
But What did Happen.
The full story Unmasked for all to see.
I tell it now
What's Wrong with Me?
Why do I feel like This?
she asked herself.
Pretty. Smart. Kind.
Very blessed in Life was she,
But
Demons infested her mInd,
bit at her ears,
tortured her dreams,
and forced her down.
She cried through her eyes.
She silenced her mouth
She Lost herself.
What do You Want?!
she cried.
The silence struck her harder than any hand could have.
For the Demons were her own soul
part of her.
She couldn't run.
Couldn't hide.
Couldn't Avoid it.
Her biggest enemy,
the only thing she needed protection from.
was Herself.
And I'm sad to say,
in this Tale,
Our protaginist Fails.
The day the world collapsed.
The day it was no more.
The day she sliced the metal across her wrist.
her ankles.
her shoulders.
The carpet dawned with drops of red.
Not a single tear she didn't shed.
Just lightless eyes.
and bloody bone.
Alas this child is no more.
The Pill Box empty near the door.
She took the only path she saw.
Her demons won out in the end.
As they her down,
They killed her;
the Epilouge read.
Just One more suicide
turned murder.
This isn't what would have happened,
Nor what should have happened.
But what has happened.
Over and over.
Again and Again.
People murdered by themselves.
Their demons.
Their stories Unmasked for all to see.
Tis not too late,
To help our Future.
I tell you this Now.
L is
for the way you Look, at me.
O is
for the Only One I see
V is
Very Very exttraordinary
E is
Even more than anyone who you adore can
Love,
is all that I can give, to you.
Love,
is more than just a game, for two.
Two
in Love can make it.
Take my heart
and please don't break it.
Love,
was made for Me,
and You.<3
Don't . Bother. Asking.
---an original
poem----
By: Brianna Urbina
Do you want to
know?
Do you really?
Fine.
Your little sister thinks she's
fat.
Your brother drinks to hide his pain.
That singer you're in love with,
He's F-A-K-E.
That girl you called stupid this morning,
she cried for hours.
That boy you think is weird,
He's never had a friend.
The girl who everyone thinks is perfect,
The meer thought of failure paralizes her.
The boy who always wears long sleeves,
cuts deep enough to scar.
And Finally,
Your best friend is keeping secrets.
She has a dangerous plan,
An escape route of the earth.
Only she doesn't plan on telling you,
When or why she's
pondering Taking it.
There you have it. Now you
know.
How does it feel?
To be stabbed through the heart,
With the sick reality that is our world?
And that's the problem with Today.
Everyone asks, but no one really wants to
hear.
And the few that do,
Are nowhere near prepared,
To hear the
truth.
I actualy Feel Safe,
Is in
His Arms.
---isn't that sad?---
Behind the
Eyes
--an original
poem--
by Brianna
Urbina
In a room, behind a
Locked door
A girls sits on her Unforgiving, tile floor
Her muffled sobs echoing off the walls
but no one's there to hear her cries
Her head's in her hands
She can't take it much longer
The pill's on the counter
It'll all be over soon
Unless someone stops
her.
She spends her final days
Waiting, to see if someone can tell
That there's a storm taking place inside
Behind her dark, dying, nebulous eyes
It's cause a collision
Of silent tears gone unseen
Stories left untold
And words she can't bare to speak
In the end no one saw
And her plan continued,
Uninterrupted.
In a room, behind a Locked door
A girl lays motionless on the floor
It didn't have to end this way
But no one asked the obvious question
And so the princess didn't live to see
How beautiful life could really be
Tell me, what has this
world come to?
Sh*t happens.
Miracles take a
little longer.
-Things you
either hate or love
by: Brigid Lowry