the colorsA Poem by brianna vegaLost in the blinding spin of colors With each breath dragged out I feel the pull of grays slipping me into the dark Lovers once so vibrant Emotions sparkled until the light shone against their glitter no more Hues leave me used and I emerge into the dark © 2014 brianna vega |
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1 Review Added on August 12, 2014 Last Updated on August 12, 2014 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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