Brianna Lynn
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Brianna Lynn posted an update 5 weeks ago
Intermission**
You set the stage; the lights are on.
But the reflection you see isn’t your own but me—
the mirror of your youth.
Looking at your vanity,
you highlight the flaws I have begged—in front of the world—to bury deep.
Click.
Click.
Click.
You walk on the stage,
your performance of a lifetime.
The love and devotion I know are…
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Brianna Lynn posted a new post. 5 weeks ago
A Version of usYou remained quiet when you were supposed to fight— push, punch, scream—do something. Then sit there and play a victim, making me seem like a…
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Brianna Lynn posted a new post. 5 weeks ago
A child wearing warWar, where peace was expected, a battle rose like the sun in the east. Screams and cries— fat tears rolling down my war‑torn face like…
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Brianna Lynn posted an update 6 weeks ago
A Hug
I want a hug — not the kind from your friend that is brief and quick, or even one from your parents that feels more like an obligation than a delight. I want a hug that I can feel wrapped around my soul, picking up the pieces that lay bloody and bruised on the ground, putting them together even if they’re in the wrong spot. A hug that…
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Brianna Lynn posted a new post. 6 weeks ago
Threadbared truthsThe stitch holding the worn seams together at the corners meant to bind a beautiful masterpiece that would last forever. Soft echoes of spoken memories…
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Brianna Lynn posted a new post. 6 weeks ago
UnanchoredAn anchor, by definition, is a heavy object attached by rope or chain to keep a ship from moving — a weight that was supposed…
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Hi there! 👋 I am new on this I just finished with my story i would like to know about your response from your side that what should I improve in short, i would like you to guide me please.......
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