So, I'm close to deleting my early poems, for I feel as if they are all said and done. Of course, I'll be keeping the newer ones and adding more. -----------------------------------So, my name is Brie. I'm fifteen. Honestly, (I have nothing to hide) I just discharged from a psychiatric residential treatment facility for a number of things including chemical dependency and depression. So, needless to say, I'm at a vulnerable point in my life - everything has changed in the past four months when I was gone. In my efforts to bring it back, I hope to find new things that fulfill me even more than what I've had before. Every poem entails honest words. And I guess there are some that are still painful for me to read- especially Tulsa (918) and Vodka Soda which depict the exact, true feelings of my first love, who I am still trying to let go of. I love to make friends and just talk so message me(: -----------------------------------Upcoming Poems (in the works): White Ribbons / Electric Glow / Canada Skycam / Space to Grow / Buildings & Mountains / War -----------------------------------Links: www.briesheridan.com / www.facebook.com/briesheridanKS / www.myspace.com/hoohecker