Brittany Odom

Joined April 2022

0 stories

Bio

I just write how I feel, and let the pen talk for me. I can’t express my feelings verbally, so I write poetry. If I wanted any outcome from writing, it would be that one of my stories might help someone with their issues.

Stories (23/0)

HER
A heart filled with so many bothers, With a thought that those bothers were actually not hers. The only thing she is sure of is the confusion possibly caused by all of the pot herbs.
By Brittany Odom2 years ago in Poets
BIPOLAR LOVE
Bipolar love The feeling of being bipolar is like no other. For a few days you feel on top of the world! A few days later you feel like your being smothered.
By Brittany Odom2 years ago in Poets
Bipolar love
The feeling of being bipolar is like no other. For a few days you feel on top of the world! A few days later you feel like your being smothered.
By Brittany Odom2 years ago in Poets
Twisted plot
I am secretly scared that our relationship won’t work… I’m fighting for happiness but depression got to me first. I prayed for better days but those days only got worse.
By Brittany Odom2 years ago in Poets
Played out
I am so physically and emotionally tired.. As if all warehouses were only ran by one person, and I’ve been locally hired.
By Brittany Odom2 years ago in Poets
Miss you
Truthfully I miss you… And I know I’m to blame for this too, Not just you.. I love you more then I love myself, What will it take to convince you?
By Brittany Odom2 years ago in Poets
Clarity
I have the purest heart and people take that for granted. I have the realest personality and people misused and abused it.
By Brittany Odom2 years ago in Poets
Grandmother
A grandmother isn’t just the mother of your mother, she is your best friend. She is the glue to your family, and where your success stemmed.
By Brittany Odom2 years ago in Poets
“Family”
I sit here with a blank mind unsure of what to write. I told you my mind was affright! And you still stabbed my heart with a knife.
By Brittany Odom2 years ago in Poets
Stepmom and dad
This one might be a little difficult to write. Being a mother has taught me many things, and I understand that you were right. I should have listened, and I shouldn’t have been so quick to pick a fight.
By Brittany Odom2 years ago in Poets
LIFE
Remember as a child, wanting to grow up? Yeah it makes me wanna throw up. Being so young and thinking your life would blow up?
By Brittany Odom2 years ago in Poets
My brother
A letter of encouragement to Danny, my little brother, To begin with, we are three years apart, But I respect him like no other.
By Brittany Odom2 years ago in Poets

Brittany Odom

Bio

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HER

BIPOLAR LOVE

Bipolar love

Twisted plot

Played out

Miss you

Clarity

Grandmother

“Family”

Stepmom and dad

LIFE

My brother

Stories (23/0)