Drowning
A death for the girl I once knew
He walks through the door in a rain coat
with tears streaming down his tanned cheeks
"I know" I say curled up
from my spot on the couch
where I am drowning
in the cushions
He leaves me
to pack
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Bria Lamonica
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I’m Bria and I am a writer/fashionista/corporate girly.
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