Brianna Perry
Bio
Twenty-three year old hopeless romantic who drinks cheap wine, shares too much personal information in her writing, and dreams of living in the busy streets of New York City.
Stories (3/0)
I’ll Always Just Be the Girl You Want to Sleep With - Never the One You Want to Wake up Next To
I know there’s no story to be told. No promises to be kept. No tears to be shed. I know this because I know you. I know how your mind works. I know you didn’t mean it when you said you loved me. That actually, when you said it, a collage of pretty, skinny, barbie doll girls popped into your mind, and you could have been speaking to any one of them. Take your pick. I’m sure they’d all jump at the opportunity to be your sunshine. I know our yesterdays are over, our tomorrows will never come, and our hearts beat in different patterns. I know your intentions were never sincere and your words never truthful. I know I’ll always be the body you desire to touch, yet never the mind you yearn to explore.
By Brianna Perry6 years ago in Humans
Empty Words and Open Wounds
I want to tell you this so maybe you can find it hidden in the back of your mind the next time you find yourself crawling into bed with someone else. The next time you’re looking into someone else’s brown eyes that match your own so perfectly. The next time you call her baby. The next time you sink your nails deep into her skin, not for her pleasure, but for the pleasure you received from drawing blood.
By Brianna Perry6 years ago in Filthy
I Can't Help but Find Myself in the Backseat of Your Car
It all started with the backseat of your car. I was all too familiar with it back there. How we quickly masked the new car scent with the smell of sweat and cigarettes. Marlboro reds, with the hint of pot still lurking around your lips. Nothing good ever lasted with us, and that was one of those things. We’d park in the back of the McDonalds parking lot. The same parking lot I used to get drunk and high in a year prior. The same parking lot where I broke up with the boy who I lost my virginity to because I was young and stupid and no one ever knows what they want when they’re in high school, while they feel like they have the entire world in the palm of their hands. But that all seemed like a different lifetime when I was in your arms and your windows were fogged.
By Brianna Perry6 years ago in Humans
