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Brieona Newman Mar 2018
I cannot get you out of my memories
The way your beautiful hands would hold my face
as you kissed me slow and passionately
How you would taste of lust and toothpaste.
My mind wanders to the first time you told me you love me
I blacked out from shock.
How could the most perfect person love me?
I'm just a plain average girl.
Your scent lingers on my clothes as you hug me goodbye
My heart is full of happiness
A feeling of need that has been met
I love you
And I know you love me too
Brieona Newman Mar 2018
My mother is a raging alcoholic
So are my Uncles.
It runs in the family
Smashing its way into every generation
But not me.
I will not allow myself to become an addict
To love liquor more than my future children.
They will never have to experience not being loved
And they will have the best parent(s) ever.
I refuse to fall victim in this chain of events
I choose my life
And I choose to live.
Brieona Newman Mar 2018
To finally let go of the idea
I cannot control everything
That is out of my hands
Is the most powerful healing process
I have decided to persue
I have stopped stressing myself out
Over the fact that I cannot help everyone
My mind is at peace
And I've been happier
My relationship is improving
My mental health is better
I'm no longer physically tired
And I just enjoy being alive.
My journey has definitely not been an easy one
But I have learned a lot about myself.
I believe everyone is not beneficial to me
Most will not have the best intentions for me at heart
And not everyone has good within them
No more excuses for people who don't deserve them
But more importantly;
No more chances to people who aren't willing to change
And accepting apologizes from people who aren't sorry.
I make myself a priority
Because I am the only one who has me at the end of the day
I love myself
And no one can ever take that away.
Brieona Newman Feb 2018
To love or to be loved
That's what I think about when you come to mind
Is it better to stay here and love you
Or to leave and finally be loved
You have always been my top priority
But I was not even second choice for you
My heart sinks to even write this
Because it means I know the truth
It's just hard to accept it.
You are worth everything, don't settle for less.
  Feb 2018 Brieona Newman
alexa
you will never be forgotten.
ever.
your name twisted into metaphors and colors and distractions will forever
be painted across pages and pages of her favorite brand of notebook,
no matter how many she burns
there will always be one she forgot,
and she will only find it once she had almost forgotten you.
she will find the one Papyrus notebook
and all of your metaphors and colors and disractions will come flooding back,
just like how the ocean in your eyes
flooded her heart all those years ago.
Brieona Newman Feb 2018
To most people they think brown eyes are boring and plain
Mostly everyone has brown eyes
But the way I see it
Brown eyes are the most extravagant eye color
The darkness seeping through them
Only to be a golden color I melt into when reflected by the sun
But you were the reason I fell in love with the color
I could look into your eyes and get lost for hours
The mystery behind them
The secrets they hold
I used to think brown eyes were lifeless
Until I saw the world in your deep brown eyes
Now I couldn't imagine why anyone would want to change the beauty of brown eyes.
Brieona Newman Feb 2018
As I lay in bed on a Tuesday night at 11:38
I wonder which thought keeps me up
Is it because I feel trapped in my house  
Or maybe it’s the night where i’m just sad
You see no matter what I do
It will never be enough to please you
You yell and bicker
Telling me how you’re not richer
But all you do is spend your money
And no it’s not on sweets like honey
Drowning in liqour you forget about me
Really it’s draining me can’t you see
One more day closer to leaving
I have a hard time seeing
How much you care
But this is't fair
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