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Brittney Jan 2015
Revolution in a bottle,
realization in rebellion.
Unexplained, a recreation.
Never a conformist,
radical mind,
the best kind.
Stand up, stand out,
stand tall, stand strong.
Show the world,
the right in wrong.
Be the change you want to see,
state of mind,
free.
Brittney Nov 2014
Sing me sweet silence,
I am under your spell.
I wonder if you love me,
although till soon to tell.
I long for you to hold me,
keep my body close.
All I want is for you to want me,
and to want me the most.
Your eyes speak louder,
than any voice ever spoken.
Take my actions,
and reciprocate with a token.
I feel I could die at any moment,
drowning in anticipation.
I want to finally float above the tumultuous waves,
an ocean of lovely relaxation.
Brittney Feb 2016
How exciting it is to experience new love,
and all that it encompases.
Each direction sustained with inconceivable ending,
oh, how fast the time passes.
Such a rush of ecstasy,
every simple token a reminder.
You cherish every amorous musical tune,
every lyric just seems much kinder.
For the fortunate their passion perseveres,
the unfortunate it's not so simple.
Loss of a love can be debilitating,
flames snuffed out..so hard to rekindle.
Every song is now a painful reminder,
of the could have..should have...would haves.
The map of your lives you laid out,
now off to different paths.
You tell yourself to be strong,
your heart will always heal.
Eventually you will move on,
Time is what it takes to survive the ordeal.
For the unlucky souls that must endure,
the ending is not so clearly in sight.
Intentions just cannot be followed with action,
absolutely nothing feels right.
Some are jaded for eternity,
never finding solace in love anew.
While the fortunate survivors in the battle of love,
find others to pursue.
Brittney May 2015
Sometimes silence is the answer,
when words do not suffice.
One look your way,
with intention to entice.

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