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Hey Guys! The name is Breanne Katherine (BreKat23) or just Bre. I aim to use this blog as a means of promoting my poetry to whomever I possibly can. I would love to get them published (one day), but in the meantime, I am glad to share with you! Browse the poetry section, and let me know what you think! Click here - to learn more!
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Monthly Archives: July 2011
- This One Goes Out -
This One Goes Out
This One Goes Out To all Who Feel Worthy
Of Crowning Themselves ‘The Judge’
To Everyone Bold Who Can Talk a Mean Talk
With The Haughty Air of a Grudge
It’s Meant For Those People Who Smile In Triumph
At Dominating Out of Despair
To Those Who Can Live With Black Hate In Their Heart
For Ultimately They Do. [...]
Posted in Poetry In Psyche
Tagged Air, Aware, Black, Compensation, Control, Dark, Deceit, Despair, Destruction, Equality, Fight, Freedom, Game, Grudge, Hate, Heart, Hypocrisy, Injustice, Innocence, Integrity, Light, Money, Power, Repentance, Respect, Seduction, Shame, Smile, Triumph, Truth, Wrong
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- Melodic Maelstrom Pt. I -
It’s all right there….directly in front of her; she needs only to reach out and take it. Everything she could have possibly imagined is within reach if she could only grab hold without letting it slip away.
Every aspiration, every whim, every desire…
Yet, why are her arms hanging lifeless by her sides, while her body urges [...]
- Words For The Weary -
Words For The Weary
When Feeling Lost With No Control
Remember Who You Are
That Thought Alone Should Be Enough
To Deal With any Scar.
When Rocks are Thrown by Random Chance
They Make For a Bumpy Ride
Although They May Be Rough Indeed
Don’t Let Them Break Your Stride.
When all Around Your World Falls Down
Just Open Your Umbrella
A Song of Woe May [...]
Posted in Poetry In Psyche
Tagged Anger, Bad, Beauty, Breathe, Chance, Chaos, Control, Crave, Disorder, Dream, Duty, Eye, Fiend, Fight, Force, Good, Happiness, Heart, Initiative, Life, Lost, Malevolence, Mood, Ready, Regret, Relax, Ride, Rock, Sacrifice, Salvation, Scar, Slave, Smile, Spontaneity, Stone, Strength, Stride, Think, Thought, Time, True, Weary, Wink, Woe, Word, World, Wrong
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- Past; Present – Future -
Past; Present – Future
Memories Both Sweet & Sour Cornerstone The Past
Their Legacy Lives Internally
For Nothing Truly Lasts
That Is of Course Besides Time Itself
Which Will Always Remain To Stay
To Witness The Rise of all New Things
As Well as Their Final Dismay.
Moments Lived are Moments Gone
And Never Seen Again
Though Gone at Present, The Past They Dwell
Times of [...]
- Difficult Desires -
Difficult Desires
So Much To Do
So Much To Get Done
So Much To Deal With Today.
So Many Plans
So Many Tasks
So Many I Can’t Even Say.
It Beats Me Down and Builds Me Up
To Begin With Next To Nothing.
This Daunting Task – So Huge & Complex
Will One Day Make Us Something.
Too Many Goals
Too Many Dreams
Too Many Choices To Make.
Too [...]
- CrossRoads -
CrossRoads
I’m Standing at a Crossroads Trying To Map Out My Destiny
And as Usual I Feel Out of Place.
The Days Come and Go; Indecisive I am
As The Unsettling Winds Pick Up Pace.
They Pull Me In One Direction and Push Me In Another
In an Effort To Make Up My Mind.
The Longer I Remain To Calculate Each Choice
The Sooner [...]







