Daily poetry from Brianna Dawn.

Archive for ‘August 10th, 2017’

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bite too hard with flirtation, the¬†bittersweetness of hesitation will snap back, but my lips and tongue will already be numb, unable to string together words or…

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heartbroken and filled with beer the lonely one tried to tear down the walls surrounding fears of love, but pushed and shoved a little to much,…