Brianna Brie : Writing

Words of Woe

Words of Woe

A Poem by Brianna Brie


As the stars vanish and daylight comes to call, so does our love dwindle. The memory of its beauty taunts me as I breathe.
Moon Blood

Moon Blood

A Poem by Brianna Brie


A Tanka
Shadows

Shadows

A Poem by Brianna Brie


A Tanka
WOW

WOW

A Poem by Brianna Brie


We made it! The long journey you all took with me has come to an end.
The Violent Falls

The Violent Falls

A Poem by Brianna Brie


Working through the process of grief.
ONE BY ONE

ONE BY ONE

A Poem by Brianna Brie


My nephew died today. Suicide has a tendency to repeat itself in families.