khd.kfhd;fhA Poem by brianna vega
sometimes i wish i didnt have to write but its as if i simply dont have a choice an idea enters my head and its like my whole world is shifted out of balance until i sit down alone and put words into exisistence they begin to consume me if i cage them. they are never truly mine, they belong to the universe the world. im only the one who will listen, then translate.
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Added on September 2, 2012Last Updated on September 2, 2012 Authorbrianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAbouti need a moment with the moon no distractions or uneven tunes just silence and the silver light spilling open my moods i need a minute with the night soft caresses of cold wind in the air envelo.. more..Writing
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