Passionate writing: Brianna Stuart Sits with the Trouble

By Erick Wansley
When you are overwhelmed with negative emotions, you must find some way to disperse them so they don't consume you from the inside. There are many ways to do that, but one common way is to write, especially if you’ve got a lot to say. An example of this phenomenon is Brianna Stuart’s poem, “What is Unconditional Love? March 2026.” Brianna wrote this poem as an outlet to express intense emotions she felt when learning about violent ICE arrests around the country and how there has been so much hate in the world. The poem is long, but it gets its point across with every word.
Brianna is a junior in college majoring in English and Professional Writing. She explains that she originally did not know what to say, but she started writing. As she wrote more, she started to enjoy it more and put more heart into it.
Brianna likes hanging out with her three cats and hiking, which she finds comforting and relaxing. She also used to have a blog where she felt like she could just write whenever she felt like it. She doesn't want to hold on to frustration and hate, so writing this poem helped her deal with these kinds of feelings.
Reading the poem really opened my eyes to see how someone with a ton of emotions to unload would write. The writing is somber but also theatrical in describing the world Brianna sees. The style of Brainna’s writing helps a reader visualize what she wants us to imagine. Her perspective is also hopeful near the end, giving the message of not giving up and continuing everyday with being a good person, even amid negativity.
The power of the creative process can be used to make pieces of literature that can help someone express themselves. In the process, writers don’t just write for themselves, but to share thoughts and feelings that other people can relate to. Poetry like Brianna’s demonstrates the power of creativity to spread messages that people can take with them and hold onto in their lives.
What is Unconditional Love? March 2026
By Brianna Stuart
You want a license to kill
Agency to disregard
The existence of another
Trading humanity
Set us apart
I’m sorry,
You were once discarded
Disregarded
By another on borrowed time
I mean no harm or ill intent
You can hit this cheek
Or that
I mean no harm or ill intent
You can ignore my words
Traveling from my heart
Through shallow ears, and back
I mean no harm or ill intent
Longing and searching
Wondering where is safe?
Home - is it a person, place, idea of homeostasis?
We've fallen
Far
But perfect standards -
who could be so tall?
Your mistakes
Still,
Won't reflect what is known
That you too,
Still matter
In pain and in sorrow
That you too,
Still matter
When the light of day
Won't see tomorrow
That you too,
Still matter -
Greater to God
Than to me
How much you're loved,
You'll never know
With ambition and direction
I charge toward a path
Stumbling to remember
Some things won’t come to pass
Some will,
Beautiful plans,
Ahead there's a sunset I've never seen,
And I love those,
I chase them,
I won't stop.
If the day is given,
There are colors to be seen.





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