The demon glass

You come calling at my weakest hour,
You promise relief from my suffering.
I invite you in, entertain my brain with
your sensations. I feel the warm stream of
relief draining the life force of life's repressed
emotions out of my body. I need you......And
people try to keep us seperated, But without
you, I think I'd die................We Are One !!!!!

Trouble

I part the blinds to see the day,
The sky above is overcast and grey.
Trouble will come, should I go out,
He'll come calling, Of that theres no doubt.

The Line

This is where I draw the line!
All the pain, desperation and
desolation I've felt ends today!

Today I start to take back
my life! No longer held captive
by events that happened in
the past.

I am Brianna! I am strong and
I am resilient! I WILL take back
whats mine!!!!!!

The Pen

The pen surprised me
While sitting in my hand,
It began to dance across
The paper like a skater
On ice.

So graceful and fluid
Did it move and left
Behind a trail of ink
So lovely and beautiful
As to mesmerize the world.