Intro

 Hello hello, 


This is my first blog, and I wanted to introduce myself.

You’s can call me Brianna, I’m a 23year old writer/poet. I currently post on wattpad (@babe-yy). 

I’m engaged, and I like to call my self advocate on many topics. 

My current project is a collections of poems that talk about the effects of mental illnesses, and how it is to live with them on a day to day. 

I’ll leave a snippet below! 


“ It's been one week,

That turned to two or three, 

I can't keep track of the time I don't know what the month or day is; 

Sometimes I don't even know who I am. 


Clothes every where but on a hanger, 

Trash and dishes piled over, 

I'm so drained from fighting my inner demons I just succumb to my own thoughts; 

Why do I bother to fight?” - Brianna Mari 

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