.....A Poem by brianna vega
I used to find home in your smell
The touch of your hair Your hands grasped in mine Always pulling me in Pushing away So many days you with held your self from me Left me sinking softly in the deep Until I swam away And here I am in this choppy ocean Watching you rock on top the current Staring into the deep calling my name Singing against the slap of the water up the walls I miss you But I'm off to sing with the sirens My last breathes leaving bubbles As I settle upon the monsters on the ocean floor © 2018 brianna vega |
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Added on January 18, 2018 Last Updated on January 18, 2018 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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