brianna vega : Writing

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A Poem by brianna vega


she said to me your a pretty little thingit seems like you knowthe way of the wavesand what the old people knowyou must be mistaken dearcause theres s..
wwwhack

wwwhack

A Poem by brianna vega


im so sick of the world todaywe lost the authenticy of real lifeconversations over the webdo you even hear my voice in your head?did you hear the tone..
streetlights on fire

streetlights on fire

A Poem by brianna vega


late nightand were still talking in your messy beat up carstreet lights on firethis is something that i wouldnt misscouldnt missyouve been gone for a ..
manic

manic

A Poem by brianna vega


im readythe dark has faded again and mania set inanother cycleof joy and painthe sun rises and then it setslike john i have a fear of the westyet it s..
see me.

see me.

A Poem by brianna vega


Many times i feel like a failure as a poet many a times i sign in and check my viewsthey often override the comments i receive it makes me feel as if ..
hope.

hope.

A Story by brianna vega


she held her baby close sheltering him from coldthe wind was blowing the streets darkhe had finally stoped cryingand she had startedalone alonecold tr..
an unseccesful girls night outAnd the morning started  with us tired and stressed Still feeling the

an unseccesful girls night outAnd the morning star..

A Story by brianna vega


And the morning started with us tired and stressedStill feeling the day before i awoke to get dressedAnd we sit and waitAnd all I can hear are complai..
poem dec 2008 never thought id go this deep

poem dec 2008 never thought id go this deep

A Poem by brianna vega


I inhaleBurning fibers, tiny hairs and magic from my lungsChemicals sweep through my brainIgniting childhood imaginations.And I sit hereWatching the m..
ollld poem from dec 2008

ollld poem from dec 2008

A Poem by brianna vega


when everything feels special.and creativity fills my brain.and the magics at my fingertips.and the world transforms at my will.theres to much beauty ..
36363

36363

A Story by brianna vega


throwing pebbles off this roof your somewhere in the background drinking againheavy eyes can we sleep tonight i cant move on with your slurred lullab..