The devil in the tv.A Poem by brianna vega
The blinding anger
Piercing pain The only thing that smile I thought would keep me sane A single night A jarring word Anger spoken to never be unheard I ran I ran I called I shout And in this madness the devil got out Into wonderland we slipped and fell Some how landing in a different hell A simple word A drug induced spell you took my heart And made it swell But as day break awoke And these eyelids uncloud I saw the pain That all entails a simple slip An unspoken shift I've woken up And I've rung the bell. © 2018 brianna vegaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on June 26, 2018 Last Updated on June 26, 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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