houndsA Poem by brianna vegathey released me to the hounds i could hear the teeth crashing and snarling at my feet broken down but still running chasing after a single hope staying alive is whats on my mind they released the hounds and i dont know if ill make it now running running running im gone cant think just survive i wish i could fly right by but theyrre chomping at my feet so close i can smell the fur they released me to the hounds theres no going back now theres no going back © 2012 brianna vega |
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Added on September 5, 2012 Last Updated on September 5, 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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