Hi, my name is briar, and I like the colour purple,
I like the way that it can be bold but dainty at the same time.
And I hate the way my stomach sticks outs sometimes.
My name was mazi in prep since I was unique but crazy,
I like ice coffee on the beach with my sisters swimming in the ocean.
But I am so scared that something may happen.
And I won’t be there to save them.
I hated the way my face looked with my teeth for so long.
Then I met someone who made me want to smile.
But then I lost that person and I didn’t want to smile anymore.
I didn't want to anything I just wanted to die.
Hi, my name is briar is, and I like the colour purple.
I write poems and songs as I sign for help.
I am drowning inside, and I just want a hug.
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Author:
Brokensoul1425 (
Offline) - Published: October 4th, 2025 01:32
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
This poem has an innocent childlike feel to it that one wants to cuddle. Nicely done
thankyou
Most welcome
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