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  Dec 2017 Brieona Newman
Gabrielle
heat escaped from your arm to mine
I needed to feel your warmth one last time
but as the temperature of your body
steadily declined
so did the light
in my eyes
our goodbye
Brieona Newman Dec 2017
I felt the pain as you left
crawling up into my throat
trying to understand what drove you away
why am i not good enough?
what caused you to stop loving me?
i used to feel warmth when i looked at photos of you
now all i feel is my chest aching with pain
and i don’t know how to make it stop
but i wish it would leave
just as easy as you did me
Brieona Newman Dec 2017
People say I'm lucky to have my mother alive
they do not know is that my mother has been dead
the woman who lives in my home is not a mother
she does not take care of me when need be
she's not there to comfort me when I am sad
she is the hurricane that makes me question is it worth it to fight
or to just give up and drown
she downs ***** like you would with your favorite juice
she cannot handle the responsibilities she has given herself
and sometimes I think it would be better if she was dead
so I wouldn't have to explain everyone
that her body lives, but she's been gone for awhile
Brieona Newman Dec 2017
tell me what it was
for me not to be good enough for you
that you had to go out and find someone else
while I sit here alone
wondering maybe it's because you just didn't love me.
Brieona Newman Nov 2017
My life is like a hurricane
Full of terror and tradegy
But you came along
And you were my sunshine
That I needed all along
And maybe that’s all it took
to be
o k a y
Brieona Newman Nov 2017
I can still remember the time we met
you were standing there confident and proud
and i was lingering and shy
you spoke to me
so poisonously I falsely thought it was love
you trapped me for months
treating me poorly
I made excuses although
because I loved you
but the cloud is slowly lifting away
and I am realizing this is not love
this is controlling
I can still remember the time I realized
I love you
but I can no longer  
Brieona Newman Nov 2017
A mother is suppose to love and protect you
but alcohol slithers into my mothers bloodstream and strips her from it
now sits a woman before me who i cannot recognize
alcohol is for cuts not drinking
but were you drinking it to heal the wounds on your heart?
you were suppose to shield me from pain
but you've caused the most
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